Senās dienas - Раймонд Паулс, Rolands Zagorskis

Kad jūtos slims un atstāts svešā malā

Un maldu ēnas manā dvēslē slīd

Tad atvilktnē es bildi uzmeklēju

Kas seno dienu laipnā saulē spīd

Tad atvilktnē es bildi uzmeklēju

Kas seno dienu laipnā saulē spīd

Tur, mīļā, tu starp daudzām citām sejām

Man uzsmaidi kā ceļotājam zieds

Ar savu daiļumu no dzimtām lejām

Un manai dvēs'lei saldi elpot liec

Ar savu daiļumu no dzimtām lejām

Un manai dvēs'lei saldi elpot liec

Un, kaut ne vārds nav telpā apkārt dzirdams

Es tavā mīļā balsī ieklausos

Un, īstenībā maldu neizšķirdams

Tā tevī stundām skumji lūkojos

Un, īstenībā maldu neizšķirdams

Tā tevī stundām skumji lūkojos

Un, īstenībā maldu neizšķirdams

Tā tevī stundām skumji lūkojos

Un, īstenībā maldu neizšķirdams

Tā tevī stundām skumji lūkojos

When I feel sick and left aside

And the shadows of error lie in my soul

Then I looked up the picture in the drawer

What shines in the gentle sun of the ancient days

Then I looked up the picture in the drawer

What shines in the gentle sun of the ancient days

There, darling, you are among many other faces

I smile like a flower for a traveler

With his beauty from the natives downstairs

And make my soul breathe sweetly

With his beauty from the natives downstairs

And make my soul breathe sweetly

And, although not a word can be heard around the room

I listen to your dear voice

And, in fact, delusion is inseparable

That's how I look at you sadly for hours

And, in fact, delusion is inseparable

That's how I look at you sadly for hours

And, in fact, delusion is inseparable

That's how I look at you sadly for hours

And, in fact, delusion is inseparable

That's how I look at you sadly for hours