| Mās', mēness nav tikai miers
| Sisters, the moon is not just peace
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| Viens tas tik apaļš un liels
| One it's so round and big
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| Ne jau nozaudēts miegs
| Not already lost sleep
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| Ne jau tāpēc, ka lieks
| Not just because it's redundant
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| Tas tik viens, tik liels
| It's so one, so big
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| Tam ir bail tikai būt
| It's afraid to just be
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| Tam ir bail tikai degt
| It is afraid to just burn
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| Nepamet kad nakts
| Don't leave when night
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| Mās', saulei miera vairs nav
| Sisters, the sun is no longer peaceful
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| Mās', dienām skaita vairs nav
| Mās', the number of days is gone
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| Un ne jau dēļ baltiem mākoņu salmiem
| And not because of white cloud straw
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| Tā dziest, tā deg un karsta kā Floridā nozagta diena
| It's going out, it's burning and it's hot like a day stolen in Florida
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| Tā skrien virs mums
| It runs above us
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| Mās', zvaigznes nekrīt tāpat
| Sisters, the stars don't fall like that
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| Tās, tās grib mirt savādāk
| They want to die differently
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| Un kam lai vēl pastāstu
| And who else to tell
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| To kā man žēl tās, mās', cik žēl
| How sorry they are, my sister, how sorry
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| Kā gribētos ķert tās plaukstās un mest
| How I would like to grab them in the palm of your hand and throw them
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| Tāpat vien lai skrien | Just let it run |