| Pār mani mēma debess plešas
| A dumb sky is spreading over me
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| Un mēma, mēma pļava zied
| And the dumb, dumb meadow blooms
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| Kāpēc es atkal esmu bešā
| Why I'm in a mess again
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| Kāpēc man vajag tukšā iet?
| Why do I need to go empty?
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| Kāpēc man vajag iet un meklēt
| Why do I need to go and search
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| To balsi, kura pelnos dun
| The voice that hums in the ashes
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| Klau, vēji maldās dziļi eglē
| Listen, the winds are wandering deep in the fir tree
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| Klau, vijole tur raud kā suns
| Listen, the violin is crying like a dog over there
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| Ej un dedz
| Go and burn
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| Sadedz savu balsi meklējot
| Burns your voice in search
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| Tikai savu balsi vienīgo
| Only your voice alone
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| Tikai savu balsi, balsi to
| Just your voice, voice it
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| Pār tevi liecas mēmi zari
| Dumb branches bend over you
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| Bet varbūt tās ir stabules
| But maybe it's the tables
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| Un es kā mēmais, es kā mēmais
| And me as dumb, me as dumb
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| Bet ja nu jūra esmu es
| But if the sea is me
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| Un ja nu viss ir dzīvs un ziedošs
| And if everything is alive and blooming
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| Un pelnos vīru kori dun
| And a choir of meritorious men sings
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| Un ja nu dvēsele dzied eglē
| And if the soul sings in the fir tree
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| Un savu likteni smilkst suns | And a dog sniffs its fate |