Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cielava , by - Viktors LapčenoksSong from the album Jūras Balss, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1972
Record label: RSF "Melodija"
Song language: Latvian
Cielava(original) |
| Savu meiteni es saucu par cielavu |
| Jo viņai bija spārni |
| Vismaz man tā likās |
| Bet tad… |
| Rīt viņa nāks |
| Es naivi savam slieksnim meloju |
| Rīt viņa nāks |
| Bet atbild slieksnis auksts |
| Vējš viņu sauks |
| Vējš viņas gaišu vārdu nesīs |
| Un jumtos putni teiks |
| Cik viegli spārni tai |
| Smejošai, skrejošai cielavai |
| Sauc saukdams mājās cielavu |
| Vēl kamēr vakars, saule spīd |
| Bet vēji atbild |
| Akmenī, slēp savas acis akmenī |
| Kāds dīvains laiks |
| Es naktī saku savai pilsētai |
| Birst zemes miers |
| Bet mana roka salst |
| Un vēji nes |
| Man acīs vakardienas pelnus |
| Kāds dīvains mierīgs laiks |
| Uz mūžiem pieder tai |
| Smejošai, skrejošai cielavai |
| Sauc saukdams mājās cielavu |
| Vēl kamēr vakars, saule spīd |
| Bet vēji atbild |
| Akmenī, slēp savas acis akmenī |
| Savu meiteni es saucu par cielavu |
| Jo viņai bija spārni |
| Vismaz man tā likās |
| Bet tie ar spārniem |
| Tie dzīvo ļoti ātri |
| (translation) |
| I call my girl a bitch |
| Because she had wings |
| At least I thought so |
| But then… |
| She will come tomorrow |
| I lie naively on my doorstep |
| She will come tomorrow |
| But the corresponding threshold is cold |
| The wind will call him |
| The wind will bring her light word |
| And the birds on the roofs will say |
| How easy wings it |
| Laughing, running squirrels |
| Called a home-gatherer |
| While the evening is still shining |
| But the winds answer |
| In the stone, hide your eyes in the stone |
| What a strange time |
| I tell my city at night |
| The peace of the earth is falling |
| But my hand freezes |
| And the winds bring |
| In my eyes yesterday's ashes |
| What a strange quiet time |
| It belongs to it forever |
| Laughing, running squirrels |
| Called a home-gatherer |
| While the evening is still shining |
| But the winds answer |
| In the stone, hide your eyes in the stone |
| I call my girl a bitch |
| Because she had wings |
| At least I thought so |
| But those with wings |
| They live very fast |