Translation of the song lyrics Arī Man Ir Sirds /Ša La La/ - Tumsa

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

Arī Man Ir Sirds /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