Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ne Jau Es... , by - Viktors LapčenoksRelease date: 31.12.1972
Song language: Latvian
Ne Jau Es...(original) |
| Pie griestiem zirnekļtīklā muša šūpojas |
| Es zinu — nāves šūpulis ir tas |
| Bet mušas šūpošanās jautra šķiet |
| Un vieglprātīga jocīga mazliet |
| Aiz lustras paslēpies guļ zirneklis |
| Un lielā baudkārībā trīs |
| Būs vienam gals, būs otram prieks |
| Vai tiešām tā šai dzīvē jānotiek? |
| Jo ne jau zirneklis uz mušu lien |
| Tas glūn un kaktos slepus slazdus slien |
| Vēl daudziem dvēselē tāds glūņa sēž |
| Un ļaunā brīdī otru kož un plēš |
| Kož un plēš, kož un plēš, kož un plēš |
| Kož un plēš, un kož un plēš |
| Un kož un plēš, un kož un plēš |
| Jā |
| Pēc tam tik nevainīgs kā jaunpiedzimis jērs |
| Pie upuratliekām stāv noskumis un sērs |
| Un skaidro sev un citiem — ne jau es |
| Bij' viņam likten’s tāds uz pasaules |
| Jo ne jau zirneklis uz mušu lien |
| Tas glūn un kaktos slepus slazdus slien |
| Vēl daudziem dvēselē tāds glūņa sēž |
| Un ļaunā brīdī otru kož un plēš |
| Kož un plēš, kož un plēš, kož un plēš |
| Kož un plēš, un kož, un kož, un kož, un plēš |
| Kož un plēš |
| Jā |
| Pēc tam tik nevainīgs kā jaunpiedzimis jērs |
| Pie upuratliekām stāv noskumis un sērs |
| Un skaidro sev un citiem — ne jau es |
| Bij' viņam likten’s tāds uz pasaules |
| (translation) |
| A fly sways in the cobweb on the ceiling |
| I know this is the cradle of death |
| But the swing of the fly seems fun |
| And a frivolous funny bit |
| Behind the chandelier lies a spider |
| And with great joy three |
| There will be an end for one, there will be joy for the other |
| Does this really have to happen in this life? |
| Because not a spider on a fly |
| It lies and the traps secretly slip into the foreheads |
| There are still many sitting in the soul |
| And in a bad moment another bites and tears |
| Bites and rips, bites and rips, bites and rips |
| Bites and rips, and bites and rips |
| And bites and tears, and bites and tears |
| Yes |
| Then as innocent as a newborn lamb |
| Sadness and sulfur stand by the remains |
| And explain to yourself and others - not me |
| He was destined for the world |
| Because not a spider on a fly |
| It lies and the traps secretly slip into the foreheads |
| There are still many sitting in the soul |
| And in a bad moment another bites and tears |
| Bites and rips, bites and rips, bites and rips |
| Bites and rips, and bites, and bites, and bites, and rips |
| Bites and rips |
| Yes |
| Then as innocent as a newborn lamb |
| Sadness and sulfur stand by the remains |
| And explain to yourself and others - not me |
| He was destined for the world |