Paroles et traduction Nora Bumbiere, Viktors Lapcenoks - Viss Aiziet Tālumā

Viss Aiziet Tālumā

Un atkal zilā vakarā
Dzied birzī lakstīgala.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā
Un sākas viss no gala
Jau atkal mizā rievainā
Kāds sirdi griež un bultu,
Zem bērza zara līganā
Klāj sūnās kāzu gultu.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā,
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Un sākas viss no gala.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā,
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Un sākas viss no gala.

Bet cauri zaļiem biezokņiem
Skan soļu klusie švīksti,
Un atkal kādam šūpulim
Kāds meklē bērza līksti.
Bet tad kad sārtas lapas slīd,

Lai nebūtībā zustu,
Visbeidzot sirmi vīri nāk
Cirst baltu bērza krustu.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā,
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Un sākas viss no gala.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā,
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Un sākas viss no gala.

Man pāri prieks un bēdas slīd
Kā raiba rudens lapa,
Kas atnāk ļaudis pavadīt
No šūpuļa līdz kapam.
Un tāpēc bērzā līkajā
Tik daudz ir dziļu rētu:
Lai savu dzimto pauguru
Līdz saknēm iemīļotu.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā,
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Un sākas viss no gala.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā,
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā.
Un sākas viss no gala.

Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā, tālumā
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā, - un sākas viss no gala.
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā, tālumā
Viss nāk un aiziet tālumā, - un sākas viss no gala.

Everything Fades Away

Again, on a blue evening,
A nightingale sings in the grove.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
And it all starts again.
Once again, in a gnarled bark,
Someone carves a heart and an arrow,
Under a flexible birch branch,
A wedding bed is spread on the moss.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
And it all starts again.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
And it all starts again.

But through the green thickets,
The sound of quiet footsteps rustle,
And again, for someone's cradle,
Someone seeks a birch bend.
But then, when the reddish leaves fall,

To disappear into nothingness,
Finally, gray-haired old men come
To carve a white birch cross.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
And it all starts again.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
And it all starts again.

Joy and sorrow flow over me
Like a variegated autumn leaf,
That comes to accompany people
From the cradle to the grave.
And that's why there are so many deep scars
On the crooked birch:
To love his native hill
To the very roots.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
And it all starts again.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance,
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance.
And it all starts again.

Everything comes and goes away in the distance, in the distance
Everything comes and goes away in the distance, - and it all starts again.
Everything comes and goes away in the distance, in the distance
Everything comes and goes away in the distance, - and it all starts again.