youth and the way to the mountain will be
And there is not always a smooth street.
Today you as a brook, which flows rustles
Go the mighty stream and a large
Next - The Youth of the road and the mountain will be!

Another moment we are together, all
Sunny and full of hope,
Do not yet know what the world will bring us,
Still do not know that it will meet. . .

Is it really such a long way to have an outlet,
Astvalts that sometimes has been,
And sometimes it is rocky.
And already noticing a crossroads here,
That remains is to mention,
Is this yet another path becomes available will it be?
Because only then will the idea of ​​wind
And the memory of what has been given.

loved ones from wandering,
only cease to be next.

Nenolaid head weakness,
nenolaid hand when it is too difficult.
Without you, everything is more difficult,
without you anymore nepukst the heart.
Even though sometimes life is difficult,
and the heart begins to gnaw the pain
So head nenolaid weakness,
nenolaid hand when it is too difficult.
Believe and do is to fight us.
but nenolaist head weakness.
While the will to live and hide
detectable in
But you know, that day,
when we will be together in private.
So head nenolaist weakness,
nenolaist and hands when too hard.

There is one heart that loves you,
There is one heart that you can not forget.
There is one heart that you can all forgive.
Vissdārgāko of life to donate.

smile you love a boy
Smiling, kissing it,
Smiling takes away the heart,
And leave with a smile

is pain that can not be split in half,
Not a word of comfort to be able to ...
Position next to you friends and silent
Or something to help you.

you would break my heart,
Zelio and night beat
You villain, or hearing,
Have you ever loved me?

dude, why is it
Why do I think about you?
Sun rises, and then darken
My heart is saddened by thee.

I saw in a dream - you cried
You wanted me to be.
Are you sure you do not understand
That my heart feels it?

My eyes full sad
Look into the future
Only frustration and sadness
It is behind me in the past.

audibly last waltz
You have your eyes sparkle with tears
Gurušās lips softly whispers
Love, oh love is not worth it.

routes SKIRT
We feel no one
A lot of you have been the victim
I hated despised
Rais I get rid of you
Sending kisses last
Just reading the first few letters will understand the rest!

too early to go away
but life for all
I have to go without You,
either at home