Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ai, Latviÿ , by - Kaspars Dimiters. Release date: 24.04.2006
Song language: Latvian
Ai, Latviÿ(original) |
| Uz lēģeriem mūs komunisti dzina |
| Un varmācīgi ņēmās pārkrievot |
| Nu pašu zemē brāļi iznīcina |
| Kas amatus un naudu nozagt prot |
| Kas brīvība — spriest bezdarbniekam grūti |
| Vai kartupelis ūdens malks vai spirts? |
| No tribīnes kas auro pilnu krūti |
| Nav brālis mums bet svešķermenis ir |
| Par bāreņiem lai paceļam šo kausu |
| Par pensionāriem izmisums ko grauž |
| Ne varenajiem acu ir ne ausu |
| No mūsu nelaimes tie savu laimi auž |
| Cik bezgalīgas sāpju kausam dzīles |
| To nodzērusies māte pastāstīs |
| Es mīlu Latviju — bet vai tā mani mīlēs |
| Vai varas nozagta vēl bezcerībā dzīs |
| Lai dzīvo ubagi un pazemoto kārta |
| Lai dzīvo pakritušie dzimtās grāvmalēs |
| Mums latvju zemes dubļi sejas vārta |
| Jums sirdsapziņai dubļi esam mēs |
| Kā akli sikspārņi mēs tumsā redzam ceļu |
| Kaut spirts un kartupel’s vin galdā celts |
| Mums pieder Latvija n saujai treknu meļu |
| Un laimes pīšļi reiz būs mūsu zelts |
| Ai Latvija tu manā sirdī rēta |
| Ai mana tauta — jāta čakarēta |
| Ja gribi brīvību to «točkās» tirgo kannām |
| Ja gribi aizmirsties no Jāņiem dzer līdz Annām |
| (translation) |
| The communists drove us to the camps |
| And violently began to cross-Russian |
| Well, in the land itself, the brothers are destroying |
| Who knows how to steal positions and money |
| What is freedom - difficult to judge for an unemployed person |
| Is a potato a sip of water or alcohol? |
| From the stand that roars full of breast |
| He is not a brother to us, but there is a foreign body |
| For the orphans, let us raise this cup |
| Desperation eats away at pensioners |
| Neither the mighty have eyes nor ears |
| They weave their happiness from our misfortune |
| How endless the depths of the cup of pain |
| A drunken mother will tell you that |
| I love Latvia - but will it love me |
| Will the stolen power still be in despair? |
| Long live beggars and the turn of the humiliated |
| Long live those who fell in the ditches of their homeland |
| For us, the mud of the Latvian land is the face of the gate |
| We are the mud for your conscience |
| Like blind bats, we see the way in the dark |
| Although alcohol and potatoes are brought to the table |
| We own Latvia n a handful of fat liars |
| And the dust of happiness will be our gold one day |
| Oh Latvia, you are a scar in my heart |
| Oh My People - Horseback Riding |
| If you want freedom, it is sold for cans in "tochkas". |
| If you want to forget from John's, drink until Anna's |