Migla, migla, rasa, rasa - Skyforger перевод на английский

Migla, migla, rasa, rasa

[Oh Fog, Oh Dew]
Migla, migla, rasa, rasa
Tas man labu nedarij'
Rasa manas kajas mirka
Migla nozud kumelins
Nokrit migla, nokrit rasa
Atrod savu kumelin'
Atrod savu kumelinu
Pie Menesa namdurvim
Meness nema Saules meitu
Aicin' mani vedibas
Ka es jasu vedibas
Nesedlotu kumelin'
Saule deva zelta sedlus
Meness sudrab' iemauktins
Nu es varu drosi jati
Dieva delu pulcina
Krustiem auga kokiem saknes
Krustiem zvaigznes debesis
Saniem jaja Dieva deli
Krustiem tek'a kumelin'

Oh Fog, Oh Dew

[Oh Fog, Oh Dew]
Oh fog, oh dew, grass, grass
Your pumpkins are not ripening
Your clover is not soft and tender
Fog, don't hide the haystacks
Hide, fog, hide, dew
Find your haystack
Find your haystack
At Mēness's barn door
Mēness calls his daughter of the Sun
Invites me to a wedding
If I go to the wedding
Will I not ride your haystack?
The Sun gave you a golden saddle
Mēness a silver bridle
Now I can bravely ride
God's foal of heaven
Roots of the trees grow at crossroads
Stars in the heavens at crossroads
God's sons drive along the crossroads
A haystack gallops at crossroads