Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Skroderis bez vārda , by - Jauns Mēness. Release date: 12.06.1997
Song language: Latvian
Skroderis bez vārda(original) |
| Viņam dvēsele bija tik plaša |
| Ka jebkuram tas uzsmaidīja |
| Pliks un nabags, bez krekla, bez graša |
| Sirdīs caurumus aizlāpīja |
| Kur tas adatu ņēma un diegus |
| To nekad neviens neprasīja |
| Varbūt vētras un migla un lietus |
| Tos ar vēju tam piegādāja |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Vai plīst tur vai lūst |
| Tev vienmēr ir jāpagūst! |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Gan viņus, gan mūs |
| Varbūt nāksies reiz aizlāpīt! |
| Ja kāds jautāja, kā viņu sauca |
| Daudzi mulsa un atrunājās |
| Ļaudis vārdus un uzvārdus jauca |
| Knapi savējos atcerējās |
| Tā tas gāja līdz nākamai reizei |
| Kamēr atkal jau kāds iesaucās: |
| «Atnāc, lūdzu un izglāb un aizej |
| Lai tie vainīgie pasakās!» |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Vai plīst tur vai lūst |
| Tev vienmēr ir jāpagūst! |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Gan viņus, gan mūs |
| Varbūt nāksies reiz aizlāpīt! |
| Un nekad tam nav bijis neviena |
| Kas par skroderi izmācītu |
| Kā vien simtsreiz cauršautā siena |
| Starp meliem un patiesību |
| Un nekad tam nav bijis neviena |
| Kas par skroderi izmācītu |
| Kā vien simtsreiz cauršautā siena |
| Starp meliem un patiesību |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Vai plīst tur vai lūst |
| Tev vienmēr ir jāpagūst! |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Gan viņus, gan mūs |
| Varbūt nāksies reiz aizlāpīt! |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Vai plīst tur vai lūst |
| Tev vienmēr ir jāpagūst! |
| Bet tu pūt, vējiņ, pūt |
| Gan viņus, gan mūs |
| Varbūt nāksies reiz aizlāpīt! |
| (translation) |
| His soul was so wide |
| That everyone smiled |
| Bald and poor, without a shirt, without a penny |
| Holes in their hearts were patched |
| Where it took the needle and thread |
| Nobody ever asked for that |
| Maybe storms and fog and rain |
| They were delivered to him by the wind |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Will tear there or break |
| You always have to gain! |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Both them and us |
| Maybe you'll have to patch up once! |
| If anyone asked what his name was |
| Many mumbled and spoke |
| People confused names and surnames |
| Knapi remembered his own |
| That's how it went until next time |
| While someone exclaimed again: |
| "Come and save and go |
| May those guilty in fairy tales! ” |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Will tear there or break |
| You always have to gain! |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Both them and us |
| Maybe you'll have to patch up once! |
| And it has never had anyone |
| What about a tailor |
| Like a wall shot a hundred times |
| Between lies and truth |
| And it has never had anyone |
| What about a tailor |
| Like a wall shot a hundred times |
| Between lies and truth |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Will tear there or break |
| You always have to gain! |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Both them and us |
| Maybe you'll have to patch up once! |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Will tear there or break |
| You always have to gain! |
| But you blow, wind, blow |
| Both them and us |
| Maybe you'll have to patch up once! |