Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arī Man Ir Sirds /Ša La La/, artist - Tumsa. Album song Nesaprasto Cilvēku Zemē, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.10.2014
Record label: Microphone
Song language: Latvian
Arī Man Ir Sirds /Ša La La/(original) |
Ir dienas manas tādas, ne īsti manas, nekādas |
Un visi tikai smaida un pastardienu gaida |
Bet, kad pienāk vakars, un vairāk nav neviena |
Man gribas visus sūtīt saulespuķes lasīt |
Un ne pa jokam, tikai nebrīnies |
Arī man ir sirds kā mirstīgiem |
Sirds kā sirds no miesas un asinīm |
Tikai man ar to vien nepietiek |
Bezrūpīgos smieklos, ša la la |
Pavadītas dienas, ša la la |
Bezmērķīgi raibas, ša la la |
Izkrāsotas ielas, ša la la |
Un ne jau tikai tāpēc, ša la la |
Ka man ir bail no miera, ša la la |
Es gribu būt kā siena, ša la la |
Pret kuru atsist pieri, ša la la |
Es cenšos atrast vārdus klusumā |
Starp meliem un starp nemanāmo atrast pamanāmo |
Un, ja kādreiz glābiņš lielgabala lādiņš |
Galvenais ir tālāk tikt līdz pašam galam |
Un ne pa jokam, tikai nebrīnies |
Arī man ir sirds kā mirstīgiem |
Sirds kā sirds no miesas un asinīm |
Tikai man ar to vien nepietiek |
Bezrūpīgos smieklos, ša la la |
Pavadītas dienas, ša la la |
Bezmērķīgi raibas, ša la la |
Izkrāsotas ielas, ša la la |
Un ne jau tikai tāpēc, ša la la |
Ka man ir bail no miera, ša la la |
Es gribu būt kā siena, ša la la |
Pret kuru atsist pieri, ša la la |
Bezrūpīgos smieklos, ša la la |
Pavadītas dienas, ša la la |
Bezmērķīgi raibas, ša la la |
Izkrāsotas ielas, ša la la |
Un ne jau tikai tāpēc, ša la la |
Ka man ir bail no miera, ša la la |
Es gribu būt kā siena, ša la la |
Pret kuru atsist pieri, ša la la |
(translation) |
There are days of mine, not really mine, any |
And everyone is just smiling and waiting for the last day |
But when evening comes and there is no one else |
I want everyone to send sunflowers to read |
And not for fun, just don't be surprised |
I also have a heart like mortals |
Heart as heart from flesh and blood |
That alone is not enough for me |
Careless laughter, this day |
Days spent, la la la |
Pointlessly variegated, this la la |
Painted streets, this day |
And not just because of this |
That I am afraid of peace, la la la |
I want to be like a wall, this one |
Against whom the forehead strikes, this day |
I try to find the words in silence |
Between the lie and between the unobtrusive find the noticeable |
And if you ever salvage a cannon charge |
The key is to get to the end |
And not for fun, just don't be surprised |
I also have a heart like mortals |
Heart as heart from flesh and blood |
That alone is not enough for me |
Careless laughter, this day |
Days spent, la la la |
Pointlessly variegated, this la la |
Painted streets, this day |
And not just because of this |
That I am afraid of peace, la la la |
I want to be like a wall, this one |
Against whom the forehead strikes, this day |
Careless laughter, this day |
Days spent, la la la |
Pointlessly variegated, this la la |
Painted streets, this day |
And not just because of this |
That I am afraid of peace, la la la |
I want to be like a wall, this one |
Against whom the forehead strikes, this day |