Текст и перевод песни Borowa MC - Es Eju Nu Latgalis

Es Eju Nu Latgalis

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Es eju nu Latgaļis.
Bruoļ latgaļīt,
Voi taida tova dzeive?
Taida tova dzeive...

Ir vosoras dīna,
Saule speid kai nikur,
Veļ pļavā zuole pilna
Ar svaigu reita rosu.
Šeit cylvāki jov naguļ,
Ar pirmīm gaiļīm ceļās.
Puorzakrista, nūzamozgoj,
Paād mozu brūkašku.
Uzsuok tī atkal sovu ikdīnas gaitu.
Ikdīnas gaitu...
Jīm ganeņš mozs vel puika,
Nikuo tys nasaprūt,
Tam gryuši agri ceļtīs, bet kū?
Taids liktens jam lamts,
Kod citi bārni guļ veļ,
Tod ganeņš myusu lūpu boru gona.
Nav vīglai, tam suortūs vaigus bīžai osora rūtoj.
Bet jis napadūdās, tik dora dorbu kuorteigi.
Vacuoku cereibas attaisnoj jis.
Dāls muocīs un dorbu sovu meiļoj.
Varbyut tod uz augšu dzeivī tiksi tu.
I dāls šū padūmu īvāroj labi.
Īvāroj labi...

Es eju nu Latgalis.
Bruoļ bruoļ bruoļ bruoļ latgaļīt,
Voi taida tova dzeive?
Taida tova dzeive?

Par beidzamū kapeiku školu beidza myusu gons.
Par sovu dorbu tam vīnu uzvalku šuva.
Beja laiks i jis devēs tuoļi prūjom ar sirdī kvālu līsmu - tik izasistīs!
Jam veicās - ar sovu dorba mīleisteibu jis lylu naudu peļņāja.
Un dreiž viņ par lelu veiru kļuva.
Bet ganeņš myusu pazuda.
Dāls klausāja tāvu, muoti i dzeivie tuoļi tika, tik tagad
Jam kauns par tū vītu, nu kurīnes jis sovu pasaules ceļi reiz suoka.
Ceļi reiz suoka...

Es es es
Es eju nu Latgaļis.
Bruoļ bruoļ bruoļ bruoļ latgaļīt,
Voi taida tova dzeive?
Taida tova dzeive?

Bet puiku tok saprast arī var.
Kas jam vairs tei Latgale? Vīna bādu zeme.
Kur cylvākim nav dorba, kur volda bezcereiba, kur kotrs trešais dzer, nazyna, kas gaida tū, reitam bīžai juodūmoj par kū maizi reitam pierkt.
Maizi reitam pierkt...
Latgaļīts latgaļīšam nava te vairs bruoļs.
Nava te vairs bruoļs...

Es eju nu Latgaļis.

Nav te dzeive vīgla, apsmej bīžai latgaļus, nacīna jūs volūdu,
Bet tys it nikas! Es eju nu Latgaļis i asmu par tū lepns.
Asmu par tū lepns...
I voi var byut kas skaistuoks, kad pīzaceļ nu reita, padzer svaigu pīnu īelpoj gaisu, aizej uz mežu i skaistu dzīsmi suoc.
Skaistu dzīsmi suoc...

Es eju nu Latgaļis.
Bruoļ latgaļīt,
Voi taida tova dzeive?
Taida tova dzeive...
Vītā, kū par Latgali sauc.
Latgali sauc...

I'm From Latgale

Dedicated to the Fatherland.

I'm from Latgale.
Brother Latgalian,
How is your life?
How is your life...

The summer nights are long,
The sun shines like nowhere else,
Meadows are still full of flowers
With fresh morning dew.
People sleep here soundly,
Rising with the first roosters.
Wake up, wash your face,
Sing a little tune.
Start your daily routine again.
Your daily routine...
Their shepherd is still a little boy,
He doesn't understand anything,
It's hard for him to wake up early, but what else?
Such is his fate,
When other children are still sleeping,
He drives our herd of cows into the forest.
He doesn't cry, even though the tears often run down his cheeks.
But he doesn't give up, he just works hard.
He lives up to his parents' expectations.
He studies hard and loves his work.
Perhaps you will succeed in life.
And his son listened to his advice well.
He listened well...

I'm from Latgale.
Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother Latgalian,
How is your life?
How is your life?

For the last penny, our boy finished school.
For his work, he had a suit sewn.
It was time, and he went far away with a cheerful heart - just to break out!
He succeeded - with his love of work, he earned a lot of money.
And soon he became a great man.
But our shepherd boy disappeared.
The son listened to his father and mother and succeeded in life far away, but now
He is ashamed of the place from which he once began his journey.
Once began his journey...

I am I am
I'm from Latgale.
Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother Latgalian,
How is your life?
How is your life?

But you can understand the boy too.
What is Latgale to him anymore? A land of poverty.
Where people have no work, where there is hopelessness, where every third person drinks, doesn't know what to expect, and often thinks about what to buy bread for tomorrow.
To buy bread for tomorrow...
Latgalian is no longer a brother to Latgalian.
No longer a brother here...

I'm from Latgale.

Life here is not easy, Latgalians are often ridiculed, your language is not recognized,
But this is nothing! I'm from Latgale and I'm proud of it.
I'm proud of it...
And can there be anything more beautiful when you get up at dawn, drink fresh milk, breathe in the air, go to the forest and sing a beautiful song.
Sing a beautiful song...

I'm from Latgale.
Brother Latgalian,
How is your life?
How is your life...
In a place called Latgale.
Latgale...