Текст и перевод песни Ingus Pētersons - No nakts uz rītu

No nakts uz rītu

Pusnaktī negaidot satrūksies zvans
Pamodies, uzrunās dvēseli man.
Caursāpēs dvēseli negaidīts sniegs,
Gaviļu baltākais liecinieks sniegs.

Dzīvosim, redzēsim, rīt no rīt, draugs.
Rīt no rīt pasauli savādāk sauks.
Rīt no rīt, rīt no rīt, rīt no rīt man
Lāsteku valodā atbildēs zvans.

Sāpēsim, sāpēsim visu baltu nakti,
Sāpēsim, sāpēsim, caursāpēsim.
Sāpēsim, sāpēsim vēl pār zvaigznēm dziļāk,
Sāpēsim, mīļā, un pusnaktī
Negaidot trūkstoties piedzimsim.

Dzīvosim, redzēsim, rīt no rīt, draugs.
Rīt no rīt pasauli savādāk sauks.
Rīt no rīt, rīt no rīt, rīt no rīt man
Lāsteku valodā atbildēs zvans.

Sāpēsim, sāpēsim visu baltu nakti,
Sāpēsim, sāpēsim, caursāpēsim.
Sāpēsim, sāpēsim vēl pār zvaigznēm dziļāk,
Sāpēsim, mīļā, un pusnaktī
Negaidot trūkstoties piedzimsim.

Dzīvosim, redzēsim, rīt no rīt, draugs.
Rīt no rīt pasauli savādāk sauks.
Rīt no rīt, rīt no rīt, rīt no rīt man
Lāsteku valodā atbildēs zvans.

Uz rītu, uz rītu, uz rītu no nakts.

From Night to Morning

At midnight the bell will ring unexpectedly
And awaken the soul within me.
Unexpected snow pierces the soul with pain,
As the purest of witnesses, the snow.

We shall live, we shall see, tomorrow morning, my friend.
Tomorrow morning the world will be called differently.
Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning
The bell will answer me in the language of icicles.

We shall suffer, we shall suffer all the white night,
We shall suffer, we shall suffer, we shall suffer through.
We shall suffer, we shall suffer even further than the stars,
We shall suffer, my love, and at midnight
We shall unexpectedly be born in our absence.

We shall live, we shall see, tomorrow morning, my friend.
Tomorrow morning the world will be called differently.
Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning
The bell will answer me in the language of icicles.

We shall suffer, we shall suffer all the white night,
We shall suffer, we shall suffer, we shall suffer through.
We shall suffer, we shall suffer even further than the stars,
We shall suffer, my love, and at midnight
We shall unexpectedly be born in our absence.

We shall live, we shall see, tomorrow morning, my friend.
Tomorrow morning the world will be called differently.
Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning
The bell will answer me in the language of icicles.

Into the morning, into the morning, from night into morning.