Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Es Rakstu Dženijai, artist - Nora Bumbiere. Album song Joku Dziesmas, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Microphone
Song language: Latvian
Es Rakstu Dženijai(original) |
Sveika, Dženij! |
Kā Tev iet? |
Man iet labi. |
Vēlos ar Tevi |
iepazīties nopietnos nolūkos. |
Es braucu tikai ar zirgu, |
bet vienam ratos man ir skumji! |
Dženij, augšā tai lidmašīnā |
Nevieb lūpas par mani smīnā. |
Lai Tev vēsta mazs, smaidošs foto — |
Manu dzīvi velk auzu motors! |
Dženij, |
tici tam sudraba pakavam, |
Mazāk tici tam sporta loto. |
Smaidi blakus man ratos vai ragavās — |
Visi apskaudīs tādu foto! |
Dženij, nesien tās lūpas šleifē, |
Kad Tu kuģī pār jūrām dreifē. |
Droši braucu caur dzīvi ratos — |
Zvaigznēm acīs un vējiem matos. |
Dženij, tici tam sudraba pakavam, |
Mazāk tici tam sporta loto. |
Smaidi blakus man ratos vai ragavās — |
Visi apskaudīs tādu foto! |
Dženij, glābies, Tev benzīns matos! |
Dženij, ātrāk sēd' manos ratos. |
Šņirkstot smiltīm zem kurpju zolēm |
Nost no ceļa — un naktsvijolēs. |
Dženij, |
tici tam sudraba pakavam, |
Mazāk tici tam sporta loto. |
Smaidi blakus man ratos vai ragavās — |
Visi apskaudīs tādu foto! |
Dženij, klausies mani vēl brīdi — |
Neapprecies ar dīzelīti! |
Slava zirgam lai skan kā moto: |
Tava dzīve kā auzu motors. |
Dženij, tici tam sudraba pakavam, |
Mazāk tici tam sporta loto. |
Smaidi blakus man ratos vai ragavās — |
Visi apskaudīs tādu foto! |
Paliec sveika! |
Gaidīšu Tevi aerodromā, kad Tu |
nolaidīsies no saviem augstumiem. |
Manu zirgu Tu pazīsi |
pēc zvaigznes pierē, bet mani pašu — pēc vējiem matos. |
Tavs Jānis. |
Dženij, tici tam sudraba pakavam, |
Mazāk tici tam sporta loto! |
(translation) |
Hi Jenny! |
How you doin? |
I am well. |
I want to be with you |
meet for serious purposes. |
I only ride a horse, |
but I'm sad alone in a cart! |
Jenny, up on that plane |
Don't move your lips in a smile for me. |
Let a small, smiling photo tell you - |
My life is driven by an oat engine! |
Jenny, |
believe in that silver horseshoe |
Less believe that sports lotto. |
Smile beside me in the cart or the sled— |
Everyone will envy such a photo! |
Jenny, don't purse those lips, |
When You drift across the seas in a ship. |
Ride Safely Through Life in a Chariot - |
Stars in the eyes and wind in the hair. |
Jenny, believe that silver horseshoe |
Less believe that sports lotto. |
Smile beside me in the cart or the sled— |
Everyone will envy such a photo! |
Jenny, save yourself, you have gasoline in your hair! |
Jenny, hurry up and sit in my pram. |
Sniffing the sand under the soles of my shoes |
Off the road - and into the nightshades. |
Jenny, |
believe in that silver horseshoe |
Less believe that sports lotto. |
Smile beside me in the cart or the sled— |
Everyone will envy such a photo! |
Jenny, listen to me just a second— |
Don't marry a diesel! |
Glory to the horse should sound like a motto: |
Your life is like an oat engine. |
Jenny, believe that silver horseshoe |
Less believe that sports lotto. |
Smile beside me in the cart or the sled— |
Everyone will envy such a photo! |
Stay healthy! |
I will wait for you at the airport when you |
will come down from their heights. |
You will know my horse |
by the stars on my forehead, and myself by the winds in my hair. |
Your John. |
Jenny, believe that silver horseshoe |
Less believe in that sports lotto! |