Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Čiekurs - egles dēls, artist - Labvēlīgais Tips. Album song Kurvis, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 12.10.2010
Record label: L Tips
Song language: Latvian
Čiekurs - egles dēls(original) |
Egle saka čiekuram: |
Dēls, nedod sevi vāveram! |
Tad pēc dažiem sāpju mirkļiem |
Nebūs Tev vairs nākotnes |
Var jau, dēls, ar kamanām |
Braukt uz spožām istabām |
Raibam jāstāv būs kā klaunam |
Pēc tam atļaus nomirt jaunam |
Bet kurš gan mūsu mežā galvenais? |
Mēs skaidri zinām — čiekurs egles dēls |
Bet nevis kaut kāds lācis spalvainais |
Ne rudā lapsa, pelēks vilks |
Labāk tomēr palikt mežā |
Kur tās meitenes ar zēniem |
Visi rokās sadosies |
Un ap stumbru apkārt ies |
Tad tu vēl pēc gadiem simtiem |
Varbūt pat pēc tūkstošiem |
Teiksi savam čiekuram: |
Dēls, nedod sevi vāveram! |
Bet kurš gan mūsu mežā galvenais? |
Mēs skaidri zinām — čiekurs egles dēls |
Bet nevis kaut kāds lācis spalvainais |
Ne rudā lapsa, pelēks vilks |
Bet kurš gan mūsu mežā galvenais? |
Mēs skaidri zinām — čiekurs egles dēls |
Bet nevis kaut kāds lācis spalvainais |
Ne rudā lapsa, pelēks vilks |
(translation) |
Spruce says to the cone: |
Son, don't give yourself to the squirrel! |
Then after a few moments of pain |
You will have no future |
Already, son, with a sledge |
Drive to bright rooms |
The variegated will have to stand like a clown |
You will then be allowed to die |
But who is the main thing in our forest? |
We know clearly - the son of a cone spruce |
But not some bear hairy |
Not a brown fox, a gray wolf |
However, it is better to stay in the forest |
Where are the girls with the boys |
Everyone will join hands |
And it will go around the trunk |
Then you after hundreds of years |
Maybe even after thousands |
Say to your cone: |
Son, don't give yourself to the squirrel! |
But who is the main thing in our forest? |
We know clearly - the son of a cone spruce |
But not some bear hairy |
Not a brown fox, a gray wolf |
But who is the main thing in our forest? |
We know clearly - the son of a cone spruce |
But not some bear hairy |
Not a brown fox, a gray wolf |