Spītība - Viktors Lapčenoks, Nora Bumbiere

Laikmetā, kam tik daudz krāsu

Laikmetā, kam laika maz

Spītība ir mana māsa

Spītība kā nazis ass

Skatos sevī kā spogulī

Apsnieg arī tie spītīgie

Sadilst daži caurspīdīgie

Apsnieg, sadilst, bet nesalūst

Pusnaktī, kad smilgās rasa

Sapņi zirgus ilksīs jūdz

Spītība, ai mana māsa

Laikmetam vēl laiku lūdz

Skatos sevī kā spogulī

Apsnieg arī tie spītīgie

Sadilst daži caurspīdīgie

Apsnieg, sadilst, bet nesalūst

Skatos sevī kā spogulī

Apsnieg arī tie spītīgie

Sadilst daži caurspīdīgie

Apsnieg, sadilst, bet nesalūst

In an age with so much color

In an age where time is short

Stubbornness is my sister

Stubbornness is like a sharp knife

I look at myself like a mirror

Even the stubborn ones are catching up

Split some transparent ones

Reaches, splits, but does not break

At midnight, when the dew is shining

Dreams will draw horses for a mile

Stubbornness, oh my sister

The age is asking for more time

I look at myself like a mirror

Even the stubborn ones are catching up

Split some transparent ones

Reaches, splits, but does not break

I look at myself like a mirror

Even the stubborn ones are catching up

Split some transparent ones

Reaches, splits, but does not break