Zigfrīds Muktupāvels - Dzejnieka dziesma 

Es arī Letiņš.Un lepns par Letiņiem!

Pa latviski raksti sarkanais draugs

@@olafsradzins422 Знаю декілька слів латиською мовою, але писати буду рідною.

@@irushaporoshina7559 Slava Ukraine!!!

Tā ir Māra Zālīte ?

Sandris Pakskis Jā!

I've attempted to translate the lyrics: I’ve not slogged through mud I’ve been the mud slogged All I wish is To bathe at a well For as long as I live Until the water runs clear Clear water and sand With the well’s winch bending Like a God’s warm elbow I wish to vomit blood And throw up the snake in me To be allowed in pastures To sheep with sister To make flutes with brother And climb the church tower to bell And to talk God into Taking me for an angel I’ve not scoured filth I’ve been the filth scoured All I want is for mother To sit with me at the well Mommy, hold a towel for me A white towel, white towel, cool linen I’ve fought because of you My heart heavy as lead I wish to vomit blood And throw up the snake in me To be allowed in pastures To sheep with sister To make flutes with brother And climb the church tower to bell And talk God into Taking me for an angel

The translation has been written but the context is even more heavy. It's post WWI and the Poet who's singing the song is a person broken by the horrors and guilt of war and wishing to purify himself in juxtaposition to the main character Kaupēns who absorbed it and became a robber instead. The Poet is also only partially involved in the plot and partially being the observer/commentator. Historically Kaupēns was sort of romantised persona (bit like Robin Hood, I even know an old song about him), so I guess what they tried to do was to tear that down and make us question the morality. Anyway, watched it live about 25 years ago, still tearing up at this song.

Arī manī.

Katrā sēž pa kādai čūskai un ik pa laikam izbāž savu indīgo mēli.

es....

nē - tikai kad attiecīgajā kondīcijā - sadzēries vai kā, normāli taču neko tik briesmīgi neesmu noziedzies?

Es.

Es

RIP

1999