One moment, one minūtīti
Came up and takes my hand!
Tell me something good today, good,
What up my mind You miss.

allowing time for friendship
Because it is the path to happiness.
Devote time to love and be loved,
Because it truly is a gift from heaven.
Allowing time for laughter,
Because laughter is soul music.

not look to rosy flowers
They quickly you twine.
Kept true friend\'s heart,
It will never pass away. .

Flowers wither to the fields
Dressed in a mist of sunset,
Only the memory of friends
Life will burn like a stone flower

Go through life,
Brings sunshine to all
And happy laughs.

There are many stars in the sky
And each of its strange glow,
There are a lot of friends in the world
And every strange heart.

stream can distinguish between two trees, but their roots will be together, fate can distinguish between two friends, but their hearts will not be able to dissolve!

not ask for every day
A friend of thine to be present.
Each nestundā will always in
Hurry to comfort you

friendship life
This is the most beautiful word
It can not break the storm,
Not the world\'s curse.

When, after years of you and me
We will be far away,
Then, from childhood and school
Will have this little memory.

Without this evening came,
What night was called up,
Then that day would not be re-
At the beginning all over again.

By living those colorful notes
We\'re going tuneful.
By the clear mountain octave
Up and down.
It is a tune that we sing,
What it has given?
And it is a song that remains,
Remain behind you.

mašīnizpūtēji air mixing,
And the engine head is confusing,
There is a pile of pollution,
And trees can not eject the first stand

Once the green youth, hope flourished
Then the hot blood had, it was time to light
And the whole world so colorful, so nice!
And the future bright as the sun\'s face.

Time passed, hopes were lost in the smoke
All died in the past had a beautiful, who had a holy,
Once upon a divine images so pale, so gloomy,
Didzis and nothing is to be sown in faith.

And now I despise the world of things
Because I see that everything just nightmares and cake.
Against happiness, against misfortune breasts are hard,
I just do not care, or grief or joy.

Even when my heart stops,
I atlidošu to you
How pieneņpūka. .
How fragile snowflake kritīšu
Your walking in the footsteps of
To say only what
That was worth loving