Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Egļu Zvanos, artist - Раймонд Паулс. Date of issue: 31.12.1977
Song language: Latvian
Egļu Zvanos(original) |
| Un nespēdams ar dzērvēm aiziet |
| Palieku es tumšu egļu zvanos |
| Tur egļu zvanos uz atgriešanos |
| Un, nespēdams par jaunu piedzimt |
| Noticu es kādai pārtapšanai |
| Šai dzīvei manai kā pārtapšanai |
| Un dzīvai, dzīvai balsij |
| Ir saknes pasaulē |
| Un dzīvai, dzīvai balsij |
| Ir mūžam jāpārtop |
| To dzīvo, to silto, to tikai savu |
| Kas aiziet, kas pārtop |
| To nelaid vaļā |
| Tu iesi, tu nāksi, bet mūžam savādāks |
| Un nespēdams ar dzērvēm aiziet |
| Palieku es tumšu egļu zvanos |
| Tur egļu zvanos uz atgriešanos |
| Un, nespēdams par jaunu piedzimt |
| Noticu es kādai pārtapšanai |
| Šai dzīvei manai kā pārtapšanai |
| Un dzīvai, dzīvai balsij |
| Ir saknes pasaulē |
| Un dzīvai, dzīvai balsij |
| Ir mūžam jāpārtop |
| To dzīvo, to silto, to tikai savu |
| Kas aiziet, kas pārtop |
| To nelaid vaļā |
| Tu iesi, tu nāksi, bet mūžam savādāks |
| Tur egļu zvanos uz atgriešanos |
| Šai dzīvei manai kā pārtapšanai |
| Šai dzīvei manai kā pārtapšanai |
| Šai dzīvei manai kā pārtapšanai |
| (translation) |
| And unable to go with the cranes |
| I'll call the dark spruce |
| There's a spruce call to return |
| And, unable to be born again |
| I happened to be transformed |
| For my life as a transformation |
| And for a living, living voice |
| There are roots in the world |
| And for a living, living voice |
| It has to change forever |
| It lives, its warm, its only its own |
| Who goes, who turns |
| Don't let it go |
| You will go, you will come, but forever it will be different |
| And unable to go with the cranes |
| I'll call the dark spruce |
| There's a spruce call to return |
| And, unable to be born again |
| I happened to be transformed |
| For my life as a transformation |
| And for a living, living voice |
| There are roots in the world |
| And for a living, living voice |
| It has to change forever |
| It lives, its warm, its only its own |
| Who goes, who turns |
| Don't let it go |
| You will go, you will come, but forever it will be different |
| There's a spruce call to return |
| For my life as a transformation |
| For my life as a transformation |
| For my life as a transformation |