no sun, no moon, no stars
I have songs from heaven sends,
They are born from the smiles of everyone
What my girl smile. Saturiņicīts>
friendship is as apple tree -
Here flowers, fruits weigh in -
As the source of the luminosity
Heart and drink neatdzeras. Saturiņicīts>
you that I always Switzerland,
Happy to hear my voice,
When I līgsmis glory;
You to all the white flame,
The very heart of what I burned, -
You to all my songs. Saturiņicīts>
What do I really meant
The words can not tell -
When autumn winds come Avenue,
To kļavlapa you palm fall!
What you really meant to me,
By pat can not tell -
When winter comes suddenly in the garden,
To the heart you spark shines!
What you really meant to me,
This life can not tell -
Cup to the brim with beautiful poured,
For burning tear there glides. Saturiņicīts>
. . . my soul back up the NIRS,
And fled šausmainie deterrent
When smaržaini my top BIRS
Your love white flowers. . . Saturiņicīts>
Nothing, if under my feet
Stone aizkvēlojas,
Nothing, if the sun
With closed plakstieniem
May be hidden.
I go past the world
There,
Where are you me
Search and known. Saturiņicīts>
For two hearts buried
Lying in our secret
For my happiness enough
One eye cast. Saturiņicīts>
you starred me a hermit
My life to heaven.
If you give me brightness would not be
I could not tolerate life. Saturiņicīts>
Through the eyes silently watched
You have the heart - miracle;
I watched and stayed
From this depth. Saturiņicīts>
And if you were a flower
On the hill top
Or again the pearl into the sea,
Where is the deepest -
I am glad placed on the sea,
I climb the hill,
But you, zeltainīte,
I did get! Saturiņicīts>
not for my friend, I grieve,
That you are gone from me:
No, although fortunately his way
You meet with without me! -
But after a long, bright days -
The ancient dream I have pity:
While the hearts of the Blessed
Both believe in them yet! Saturiņicīts>
How beautiful the world
In her myths you
With its tales
Madness and dreams
love without pain
So quickly wilt and lose
Like a flower in the sun;
When rain neuzlīst. Saturiņicīts>
So for your sake, I coveted,
Although the once-rich, the mighty are -
Effects of land more magnificent
At thy feet I lay. Saturiņicīts>
with you all the strings,
Playing the violin in this God.
Maybe hearts zeal immortal
He had landed on earth?. . . Saturiņicīts>
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