Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Balāde Par Skaudību, artist - Nora Bumbiere. Album song Jūras Balss, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.1972
Record label: RSF "Melodija"
Song language: Latvian
Balāde Par Skaudību(original) |
| Reiz naktī kungs, tas melnais kungs |
| Man teica, kaukdams skurstenī: |
| Es esmu naids un skaudība |
| Pret draugu draugs tiks sarīdīts |
| Pret staru stars, pret mūžu mūžs |
| Pret tevi es, pret mani tu |
| Tā teica kungs, ai, melnais kungs |
| Tā teica kungs, ai, melnais kungs |
| Es esmu naids un skaudība |
| Pret draugu draugs tiks sarīdīts |
| Pret staru stars, pret mūžu mūžs |
| Pret tevi es, pret mani tu |
| Bet nu jau krusts, ai, smagais krusts |
| Pār draugiem stāv, pār dzīvēm stāv |
| Pret tevi es, pret mani tu |
| Katru dienu naida tītavās |
| Senu draugu dzīves tinas |
| Katru dienu balta skaudība |
| Savus melnos svētkus svin |
| Aiziet dienas naidā tīdamās |
| Projām aiziet arī draugi |
| Tukšu māju jumtos vīdamās |
| Roze vēja ziedos plauks |
| Bet nu jau krusts, ai, smagais krusts |
| Pār draugiem stāv, pār dzīvēm stāv |
| Pret tevi es, pret mani tu |
| Katru dienu naida tītavās |
| Senu draugu dzīves tinas |
| Katru dienu balta skaudība |
| Savus melnos svētkus svin |
| Aiziet dienas naidā tīdamās |
| Projām aiziet arī draugi |
| Tukšu māju jumtos vīdamās |
| Roze vēja ziedos plauks |
| (translation) |
| One night, sir, that black gentleman |
| I was told in the chimney: |
| I am hatred and envy |
| A friend will be beaten against a friend |
| Against a ray of rays, a lifetime against life |
| Against you I, against me you |
| That is what Mr Ai said, black man |
| That is what Mr Ai said, black man |
| I am hatred and envy |
| A friend will be beaten against a friend |
| Against a ray of rays, a lifetime against life |
| Against you I, against me you |
| But now the cross, oh, the heavy cross |
| Standing over friends, standing over lives |
| Against you I, against me you |
| Every day I hate spinning |
| The tins of an old friend's life |
| White envy every day |
| Celebrate their black holidays |
| Go of the day with hatred |
| Friends also go |
| On the roofs of empty houses |
| Rose wind blossoms in bloom |
| But now the cross, oh, the heavy cross |
| Standing over friends, standing over lives |
| Against you I, against me you |
| Every day I hate spinning |
| The tins of an old friend's life |
| White envy every day |
| Celebrate their black holidays |
| Go of the day with hatred |
| Friends also go |
| On the roofs of empty houses |
| Rose wind blossoms in bloom |