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The darkest hour of sunlight,
If your spirit of goodness,
The sun as the apple tree branches.
Making Magonīšu place;
Magonīšu site are delivered
Rose deck paladziņu
Thank you earned the name,
At that time, a nice-dieniņā
Life gave me.
Daddy, daddy look mother hands bloom!
Dads, dads really want for mother always
bloom!
You have all emerged to give us
That the power of you, Mother, has given
We will remain the eternal question!
Your hands carry the sun,
Not good for your hands
Warmer in the world.
So busy I would be able to run,
When your solīši ever
Will start up slower gurdāki go.
With the warmth of the nine,
I now greet you again,
I want you enough for
Good, nice days of life.
Also, in my heart you have,
Mother, love you more!
Great and nice, so one year,
Get flowers that you\'re making,
Come with greetings such as we are.
What do you, mamma, laughing eyes,
To you today, all the flowers,
That grow in gardens, meadows, down,
Still present in my heart
And yet sweet buciņš!
You days, nights and even ran
By me, a naughty,
So much was raised!
Thank you for everything
Thank you for a kiss
What gives me the morning,
Thanks for the smile
What\'s on your face glow
And put out as the lily flower,
Thank you for your loved ones names
What comes out of you every day and sunset,
Thank you, that you are not as hard as picket
But soft as sweet sleep,
Thank you for me as a blossoming flower
What is full of hope as a bee net,
Thank you for me. .
My dear brought up.
Milk, sausage, honey gave
Krumta crust itself.
You make me white washable.
Kissing the tears from your eyes
I uztērpi holiday clothes.
I would like this morning at the window you flourish
Become like a ray of sunrise,
What to you first want to come in early
Perhaps even better,
If I had this morning
On the singer has turned into a lark
Then the most beautiful songs
You, Mother, get yourself,
Who would say no words - how you good to me.
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