Vienà
graþø
ankstyvà
rytà
pabudau
One
beautiful,
early
morning,
I
woke
up
Ir
ilgai
þiûrëjau
á
sienà
And
stared
at
the
wall
for
a
long
time
Kal
pro
miglà
pamaèiau
Through
the
fog,
I
saw
Laikrodá
kabantá
ten
The
clock
hanging
there
Ten
dar
buvo
pora
nuotraukø
There
were
a
couple
of
photographs
too
Ir
jose
buvo
mano
jaunas
veidas
And
in
them
was
my
young
face
Bet
tai
buvo
visai
ne
tas
veidas
But
it
wasn't
the
same
face
at
all
Kuri
að
matau
kasdiena
veidrody
That
I
see
in
the
mirror
every
day
O
tiktai
muzika
Only
music
Stabdo
laikà
keièia
þodá
Stops
time,
changes
words
O
tiktai
muzika
Only
music
Tiktai
muzika
viena
Only
music
alone
Ir
kodël
gi
mano
nuotraukos
And
why
do
my
photographs
Taip
klaikiai
nepanaðios
Look
so
terribly
different
á
mane
toká
koks
að
dabar
esu
To
me,
who
I
am
now
Iðëjau
ieðkoti
atsakymo
I
set
out
to
find
the
answer
Uþlipau
ant
aukðto
stataus
stogo
I
climbed
onto
a
tall,
steep
roof
Ten
buvo
daug
daug
daug
kaminø
ir
antenø
There
were
lots
and
lots
of
chimneys
and
antennas
Ir
dar
ten
buvo
be
galo
daug
And
there
were
also
an
awful
lot
of
Tokiø
pat
þmoniø
kaip
að
People
just
like
me
Kurie
ieðkojo
atsakymo
Who
were
looking
for
the
answer
á
lygiai
tokius
paèius
klausimus
To
exactly
the
same
questions
Vienas
geras
barzdotas
dëdë
man
pasakë
A
kind,
bearded
old
man
said
to
me
Berniuk
Boy
Að
þinau
ko
tu
kasdien
taip
ieðkai
I
know
what
you
search
for
every
day
Padaryk
savo
gyvenimà
Make
your
life
Nepanaðø
á
kitø
þmoniø
gyvenimus
Unlike
the
lives
of
other
people
Nes
jis
pas
tave
vienintelis
Because
you
have
only
one
Rytis
ið
Maþeikiø
The
morning
after
the
Mažeikiai
festivities
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