Blow, wind, propelling the boat -
An old folk song hurts.
Lift me, Bring me,
Neba life futile act.
Cover the warm seģenīti,
Surrounded by a quiet, cool sand.
For more fall victim to the silent
My eyes caress warm.
Blow, wind, propelling the boat -
An old folk song hurts.
I must say casts out
Neba life futile act. Saturiņicīts>
As the apple tree, with branches of the gravity load, you stuck to his Daugava. Come spring, it will come much more And bless the grave mounds. Saturiņicīts>
I\'m afraid of the sun, the nesatumst,
I\'m afraid of the sun, I am afraid for us.
The sun rising from the sea and sinking into the sea,
A man leaves, another site is born. Saturiņicīts>
What remains even after all that,
that was -
Does the rain cloud that will move neizlijis?
Saddened soul still all so alive
and nesadzijis
As the eternal question:
And what\'s all been?
Yes, that\'s been?
Work and fun moments of rare
More dreams, imagination and midnight silhouettes -
As the fabric of unfinished
which lack some more sketches ...
There remain all that lost, the obtained
Me trampled by the passer-by,
But life turns distant and so close,
And ale, and moans as ērģeļpamina. Saturiņicīts>
white snow, cold been presented in a
Sanieg my yard.
Bright stars, cold stars
High sky in the distance.
White snow, distant stars -
We stayed close by. Saturiņicīts>
really can not express
so much love, so much feeling?
Mother, mother, and I want
you to be my song. Saturiņicīts>
winter evenings, even at night,
Who am I dream in ter
Oh, dear mother, it must be endured,
Although the pain comes and pushing up to the hilt;
Former Life - Fight, dream nepevīla.
Nothing is eternal. Only a mother\'s love. Saturiņicīts>
Where to stay in our work?
Do they live up to years?
Years go as days,
Time runs out and ends life
Narrow raucas the space itself -
Only our good deeds
Remain in second life. Saturiņicīts>
I dwell in the hall, I\'ll stay in dew,
Maybe I\'ll stay in the wind,
But always on the ground,
But there is always the people
I need to need to be. Saturiņicīts>
bird, I will dwell in the song,
I will stay maybe a threat,
But always on the ground,
But always between people
I need to need to be
I will stay dawn, I\'ll stay set,
I will stay a day maybe,
But always on the ground,
But always between people
I need to need to be. Saturiņicīts>
maple, ash, I\'ll stay,
I will stay maybe birch,
But always on the ground,
But always between people
I need to need to be. Saturiņicīts>
I will dwell in the house, I will dwell in thought
I will stay maybe a son,
But always on the ground,
But always between people
I need to need to be. Saturiņicīts>
And so to believe and hope
Before the friends separated for eternity,
And a moment of eternity in the scope of
In life - moments of eternity! Saturiņicīts>
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