Ojārs Grīnbergs - Sens ir tas stāsts - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Ojārs Grīnbergs - Sens ir tas stāsts




Sens ir tas stāsts
Our story
Kad gadiem es pāri skatos,
Years go by and I look back,
Tas liekas sen, liekas tik sen...
So long ago, a distant past...
Bij toreiz man jūnijs matos,
Back when my hair was as fair as wheat,
Nu salnu vējš salnu dzen.
Now winter's icy breath is here.
Kad gadiem es pāri skatos,
Years go by and I look back,
Kas tur aiz vasarām vēl skan.
What echoes beyond summers bright
Tur mīla, sapņi, rudzi statos.
Love, dreams, rye stalks waving tall
Par tiem teic vēlreiz, vēlreiz man!
Tell me the tale, oh tell it all!
Sens, tik sens ir tas stāsts,
An age old tale, an ancient story,
Sens, tik sens ir tas laiks,
A timeless chapter from the past.
Pirmais skats, pirmais smaids
Our first gaze locked, our first smile,
Un glāsts.
And our first touch.
Sens, tik sens ir tas stāsts,
An age old tale, an ancient story,
Sens, tik sens ir tas laiks.
A timeless chapter from the past.
Zuda skats, zuda smaids
Our gaze fades, our smile is lost,
Un glāsts.
And our touch.
Kad gadiem es pāri skatos,
Years go by and I look back,
Kas tur aiz vasarām vēl skan.
What echoes beyond summers bright
Tur mīla, sapņi, rudzi statos.
Love, dreams, rye stalks waving tall
Par tiem teic vēlreiz, vēlreiz man!
Tell me the tale, oh tell it all!
Sens, tik sens ir tas stāsts,
An age old tale, an ancient story,
Sens, tik sens ir tas laiks,
A timeless chapter from the past.
Pirmais skats, pirmais smaids
Our first gaze locked, our first smile,
Un glāsts.
And our first touch.
Sens, tik sens ir tas stāsts,
An age old tale, an ancient story,
Sens, tik sens ir tas laiks.
A timeless chapter from the past.
Zuda skats, zuda smaids
Our gaze fades, our smile is lost,
Un glāsts.
And our touch.
Sens, tik sens ir tas stāsts,
An age old tale, an ancient story,
Sens, tik sens ir tas laiks,
A timeless chapter from the past.
Pirmais skats, pirmais smaids
Our first gaze locked, our first smile,
Un glāsts.
And our first touch.
Sens, tik sens ir tas stāsts,
An age old tale, an ancient story,
Sens, tik sens ir tas laiks.
A timeless chapter from the past.
Zuda skats, zuda smaids
Our gaze fades, our smile is lost,
Un glāsts.
And our touch.
Zuda skats, zuda smaids
Our gaze fades, our smile is lost,
Un glāsts.
And our touch.





Writer(s): Alfrēds Krūklis, Raimonds Pauls


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