Straumes - Instrumenti

Zili atvari griež riņķos straumes

Tik senas patiesības man tās atnes

Viss neparasti, neparasti

Rādās bāls jūrai dibens

Un marīnzaļas vizmo zvaigznes

Un augstu augstumā mēs laimē slīkstam

Ko mums jānoslēpj un ko mēs drīkstam

Viss neparasti, neparasti

It kā no sirds, bet mazliet prasti

Es paceļos, redzu savu kasti

Un koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus

Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu

Koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus

Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu

Kad atpakaļ šķiet mūžīgs ceļš, nekuriet, kāpās nekuriet, kāpās baltu guni

Ceļam pārkritis ēnas vēsums

Pie aukstuma sāk pierast mana pirts

Visu neparasti, neparasti

Apvij maigs un mājīgs caurvējš

Un zvaigznes acu priekšā debess dzēš

Un koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus

Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu

Koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus

Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu

Un koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus

Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu

Koku galotnēs, kad balsina griestus

Priedēs iemūrēs stigas pārsaukto dziesmu

Kad atpakaļ šķiet mūžīgs ceļš, nekuriet, kāpās nekuriet, kāpās baltu guni

Blue holes are circled by currents

Such ancient truths bring them to me

Everything is unusual, unusual

The pale bottom of the sea appears

And the maroon green stars

And at high altitude we win drowning

What we need to hide and what we can do

Everything is unusual, unusual

As if from the heart, but a little poor

I get up, I see my box

And at the tops of trees when whitewashing the ceiling

The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees

At the tops of the trees when whitewashing the ceiling

The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees

When there seems to be an eternal way back, don't go, don't go in the dunes, white guns go in the dunes

The coolness of the shadows has fallen on the road

My sauna is starting to get used to the cold

Everything unusual, unusual

Wrapped in a gentle and cozy breeze

And the stars in front of the sky clear the sky

And at the tops of trees when whitewashing the ceiling

The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees

At the tops of the trees when whitewashing the ceiling

The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees

And at the tops of trees when whitewashing the ceiling

The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees

At the tops of the trees when whitewashing the ceiling

The song renamed the track will be embedded in the pine trees

When there seems to be an eternal way back, don't go, don't go in the dunes, white guns go in the dunes