Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Manas Mīļākās Puķes, artist - Zodiac. Album song 80-tie, Vol.2, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 20.11.2014
Record label: Microphone
Song language: Latvian
Manas Mīļākās Puķes(original) |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| Tās laistās kā rubīna kvēls |
| Un aromāts viņām tik cēls, tik cēls |
| Kad viņas pie lūpām tu liec |
| Kā apburts tad piepeši tiec |
| Tev prieklaimē dvēseli skauj |
| Un brīnišķā pasaulē rauj |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| Vai sapratīsi tu mūs |
| Pār sirdi kā burvība gulst nost |
| Ilgas, kas sirdī mums snauž |
| Un sapnis, lieks dvēseli glauž |
| Glauž dvēseli, glauž |
| Tās apburtas princeses šķiet |
| Tām sirds lapās asinis rit |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| Tās laistās kā rubīna kvēls |
| Un aromāts viņām tik cēls |
| Tās apburtas princeses šķiet |
| Lapās tām asins rit |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| Tās laistās kā rubīna kvēls |
| Un aromāts viņām tik cēls |
| Tās apburtas princeses šķiet |
| Lapās tām asins rit |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| No puķēm vismīļākās |
| Man rozes tumšsarkanās |
| Tās laistās kā rubīna kvēls |
| Un aromāts viņām tik cēls |
| (translation) |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| They watered like a ruby glowing |
| And the aroma is so noble to them, so noble |
| When you put her on your lips |
| As enchanted then suddenly flows |
| You are pleased with your soul |
| And the wonderful world is torn |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| Will you understand us? |
| The magic lies over the heart |
| Longing that sleeps in our hearts |
| And the dream, the superfluous soul caresses |
| Squeeze the soul, squeeze |
| Those enchanted princesses seem |
| Blood flows in the leaves of their heart |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| They watered like a ruby glowing |
| And the aroma is so noble to them |
| Those enchanted princesses seem |
| Blood flows in the leaves |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| They watered like a ruby glowing |
| And the aroma is so noble to them |
| Those enchanted princesses seem |
| Blood flows in the leaves |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| The favorite of flowers |
| I have dark red roses |
| They watered like a ruby glowing |
| And the aroma is so noble to them |