Translation of the song lyrics Skroderis bez vārda - Jauns Mēness

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!

Skroderis bez vārda (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!