Lyrics of Straumes - Instrumenti

Straumes (original)

Zili atvari griež riņķos straumes
Tik senas patiesības man tās atnes
Viss neparasti, neparasti
Rādās bāls jūrai dibens
Un marīnzaļas vizmo zvaigznes
Un augstu augstumā mēs laimē slīkstam
Ko mums jānoslēpj un ko mēs drīkstam
Viss neparasti, neparasti
It kā no sirds, bet mazliet prasti
Es paceļos, redzu savu kasti
Un koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus
Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu
Koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus
Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu
Kad atpakaļ šķiet mūžīgs ceļš, nekuriet, kāpās nekuriet, kāpās baltu guni
Ceļam pārkritis ēnas vēsums
Pie aukstuma sāk pierast mana pirts
Visu neparasti, neparasti
Apvij maigs un mājīgs caurvējš
Un zvaigznes acu priekšā debess dzēš
Un koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus
Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu
Koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus
Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu
Un koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus
Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu
Koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus
Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu
Kad atpakaļ šķiet mūžīgs ceļš, nekuriet, kāpās nekuriet, kāpās baltu guni

(translation)

Blue holes are circled by currents
Such ancient truths bring them to me
Everything is unusual, unusual
The pale bottom of the sea appears
And the maroon green stars
And at high altitude we win drowning
What we need to hide and what we can do
Everything is unusual, unusual
As if from the heart, but a little poor
I get up, I see my box
And at the tops of trees when whitewashing the ceiling
The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees
At the tops of the trees when whitewashing the ceiling
The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees
When there seems to be an eternal way back, don't go, don't go in the dunes, white guns go in the dunes
The coolness of the shadows has fallen on the road
My sauna is starting to get used to the cold
Everything unusual, unusual
Wrapped in a gentle and cozy breeze
And the stars in front of the sky clear the sky
And at the tops of trees when whitewashing the ceiling
The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees
At the tops of the trees when whitewashing the ceiling
The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees
And at the tops of trees when whitewashing the ceiling
The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees
At the tops of the trees when whitewashing the ceiling
The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees
When there seems to be an eternal way back, don't go, don't go in the dunes, white guns go in the dunes