Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pusnaksts balāde, artist - Раймонд Паулс. Date of issue: 29.08.1975
Song language: Latvian
Pusnaksts balāde(original) |
| Sit pa stīgām, jautrāk sit! |
| Vēl ir tālu divpadsmit |
| Sit pa stīgām, jautrāk sit! |
| Vēl ir tālu divpadsmit |
| Balsī skaidrā, balsī skaļā |
| Tā lai rozes veras vaļā |
| Tā lai rozes veras vaļā |
| Dzīve zila, dzīve zaļa |
| Dzīve zila, dzīve zaļa |
| Griesti dreb un grīda līgo |
| Lāgo, līgo, žvāgo, žvīgo |
| Sit, sit jautrāk, sit, sit jautrāk |
| Kas mums ko var padarīt |
| Kas mums ko var padarīt |
| Vienos vīnos sienas tērpjas |
| Sarkans gaiss pret griestiem vērpjas |
| Sit pa stīgām, jautrāk sit |
| Kas to zin, kas būs rīt |
| Sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit |
| Sveces dūmos, sveces trīs |
| Sveces dūmos, sveces trīs |
| Mīļo brāli, mīļo mās! |
| Tiklīdz krauklis spārnus mās |
| Apakš pusnakts dūnu pirmu |
| Vēl vien iekliegtu un sirmu |
| Ledus elpa pārstaigās |
| Ledus elpa pārstaigās |
| Ledus elpa pārstaigās |
| Ledus elpa, melna dvaka |
| Vienķēs krauklis, duļķēs krauklis |
| Trijķēs krauklis, maitu slaka |
| Ķērc un saka, ķērc un saka |
| Kādēļ kungi, skrandinieki |
| Likteņtēva bandinieki |
| Meitinieki, speķinieki |
| Tagad melnās klaušinieki |
| Un elpa nopūš |
| Rokas pieaug klāt pie lūpām |
| Rokas, kājas sastāv kūpām |
| Kuplas ūsas paliek smaidot |
| Kuplas bučas nesagaidot |
| Zeme drūp, zeme kūp |
| Sit, sit jautrāk, jautrāk sit |
| Zeme drūp, zeme kūp |
| Sirt, sit jautrāk, jautrāk sit |
| Kas mums ko var padarīt |
| Kas mums ko var padarīt |
| Balsī skaidrā, balsī skaļā |
| Tā lai rozes veras vaļā |
| Tā lai rozes veras vaļā |
| Dzīve zila, dzīve zaļa |
| Dzīve zila, dzīve zaļa |
| Dzīve zila, dzīve zaļa |
| Sit pa stīgām, jautrāk sit! |
| Vēl ir tālu divpadsmit |
| Sit pa stīgām, jautrāk sit! |
| Vēl ir tālu divpadsmit |
| Un jau atkal mūsu dzīve rit |
| Un tur būs mūžam, mūžam |
| Mūs tur nepazīt |
| Sit, sit, jautrāk sit! |
| Drīz jau sitīs divpadsmit |
| (translation) |
| Hit the strings, have fun! |
| There are still far twelve |
| Hit the strings, have fun! |
| There are still far twelve |
| Voice clear, voice loud |
| So let the roses open |
| So let the roses open |
| Life is blue, life is green |
| Life is blue, life is green |
| The ceiling shakes and the floor sways |
| Lago, llag, flutter, flutter |
| Sit, sit more fun, sit, sit more fun |
| What can be done for us |
| What can be done for us |
| In some wines the walls are dressed |
| Red air spins against the ceiling |
| Hit the strings, have fun |
| Who knows what will happen tomorrow |
| Sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit |
| Candles in smoke, candles three |
| Candles in smoke, candles three |
| Dear brother, dear sisters! |
| As soon as the raven wings sister |
| Underneath the midnight down first |
| One more shout and gray |
| The breath of ice travels |
| The breath of ice travels |
| The breath of ice travels |
| Ice breath, black mist |
| Monk raven, cloudy raven |
| A raven in a tricot, a sledgehammer |
| Cry and say, cry and say |
| Why gentlemen, gossipers |
| The pawns of the destiny |
| Girls, bacon |
| Now the black listeners |
| And the breath sighs |
| Hands rise near the lips |
| Hands, feet consist of fumes |
| The bushy mustache leaves you smiling |
| A bushy kiss without waiting |
| The earth is crumbling, the earth is crumbling |
| Sit, sit more fun, have fun |
| The earth is crumbling, the earth is crumbling |
| Sirt, sit more fun, have fun |
| What can be done for us |
| What can be done for us |
| Voice clear, voice loud |
| So let the roses open |
| So let the roses open |
| Life is blue, life is green |
| Life is blue, life is green |
| Life is blue, life is green |
| Hit the strings, have fun! |
| There are still far twelve |
| Hit the strings, have fun! |
| There are still far twelve |
| And again, our lives are going on |
| And there will be forever, forever |
| We are not known there |
| Sit, sit, have fun! |
| Twelve will be hit soon |