Текст и перевод песни MESA - Mieram Tuvu

Mieram Tuvu

Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja kur kalnā visi mēs kāpjam Mēs savus
Parakstus liekam kas ar otu, kas ar slienām Es pamostos vietā, k
Ur aiz loga spīd saule reti, bet tomēr tas ir daudz, jā Vietā, kur
A zaļākā uz pasaules dzīve pa kalniem, te kalni mūsu asfalts
Vietā, kur uz vienu daudzstāveni pieci kajāni

Te meitenes strādā, lai duraki iet kājām Katram sava metodika, ne
Vienmēr vajag galvu Galvenais, lai neķerās un rīkle nav par sausu, Šie
Paņem ūdeni, jo tas mums ir un būs Kamēr visa pārējā pasaule apkārt
žūs Kā tautā saka "tur ir labi, kur nav mūs" Kurnat jūs, kur i
R labi - kur nav labi,
Tur esat jūs Cik bieži neredzam mēs tālāk par
Degungalu Skaitot līdzi to, cik kurš ko ņem un dala.
Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja

Kur kalnā visi mēs kāpjam

Mēs savus parakstus liekam kas ar otu,
Kas ar slienām Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja kur kalnā visi mēs kāpjam
Mēs savus parakstus liekam kas ar otu,
Kas ar slienām Vērtēt bieži sanāk dienās, kad l
īst lietus Negatīvais spiež - pozitīvo redzēt liegts Pustukšas ielas
- Nevis pa pusei pilnas Slapjdraņķis spēlē kokli ar Vanšu tiltu Un
Tas ir loģiski - ja sēdi vietā mitrākā
Bilde maina krāsas, ja mēs paskatāmies citādāk "
Pastāvēs, kas neapsēdīsies" - kā bij' tai citātā Pret šādām lietām
Man vienmēr jau plāns ir izstrādāts: Izs
Lēdzu visus ekrānus, kas spīd, klusuma brīdis pie loga, acīs Rīga.
Lauku labumi notiesāti,
šķīvji nomazgāti tīri Ar šo pietiek, lai tu saprastu perspektīvu.
Kur vēl citur šitik skaisti dabasskati paverās?
Ne par velti telefonā svarīgākais kamera.
Sarkanbaltsarkanās buras uz masta.
Piena upes un.
ķīseļa krasti.
Gribēt to,
Kas jau ir dots - pastiept roku Vidējo tik izvelkot - paspēt prot.
Gribēt to,
Kas jau ir dots - pastiept roku Vidējo tik izvelkot - paspēt prot.
Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja kur kalnā visi mēs kāpjam Mēs savus
Parakstus liekam kas ar otu,
Kas ar slienām Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja kur kalnā visi mēs kāpjam
Mēs savus parakstus liekam kas ar otu,
Kas ar slienām Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja kur kalnā visi mēs kāpjam
Mēs savus parakstus liekam kas ar otu,
Kas ar slienām Kā skaista glezna bez rāmja kur kalnā visi mēs
Kāpjam Mēs savus parakstus liekam kas ar otu, kas ar slienām.

Closer to Peace

Like a beautiful painting without a frame, we all climb the mountain, leaving our
Signatures, some with a brush, some with trails. I wake up in a place where the
Sun rarely shines through the window, but still, it's a lot, yes. In a place where
Life is greener than anywhere else in the world, across the mountains, where mountains are our asphalt
Where there are five wooden houses for every high-rise building

Here girls work so fools can walk. Each with their own method, you don't
Always need your head. The main thing is not to get caught and your throat isn't too dry. These ones
Take water, because we have it and will have it. While the rest of the world around
Dries up. As people say, "it's good where we are not." Grumble you, where it
Is good - where it's not good,
There you are. How often we don't see further than our
Noses. Counting along how much each one takes and shares.
Like a beautiful painting without a frame

Where we all climb the mountain

We leave our signatures, some with a brush,
Some with trails. Like a beautiful painting without a frame, we all climb the mountain
We leave our signatures, some with a brush,
Some with trails. We often judge on days when it
Pours rain. The negative pushes - seeing the positive is forbidden. Half-empty streets
- Not half full. The slush plays the kokle with the Vansu Bridge. And
It's logical - if you sit in a wetter place,
The picture changes colors if we look differently. "
He who does not sit still will endure" - as it was in that quote. Against such things
I always have a plan developed: I turn
Off all the screens that shine, a moment of silence by the window, Riga in my eyes.
Country goodies eaten,
Dishes washed clean. This is enough for you to understand the perspective.
Where else do such beautiful natural landscapes open up?
It's not for nothing that the most important thing in the phone is the camera.
Red-white-red sails on the mast.
Rivers of milk and.
Kissel shores.
To want that,
Which is already given - to reach out. Just pull out the middle - to manage to grab.
To want that,
Which is already given - to reach out. Just pull out the middle - to manage to grab.
Like a beautiful painting without a frame, we all climb the mountain. We leave our
Signatures, some with a brush,
Some with trails. Like a beautiful painting without a frame, we all climb the mountain
We leave our signatures, some with a brush,
Some with trails. Like a beautiful painting without a frame, we all climb the mountain
We leave our signatures, some with a brush,
Some with trails. Like a beautiful painting without a frame, we all
Climb. We leave our signatures, some with a brush, some with trails.