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Lībiešu ceļš / The Way Of The Departing Nation
by Maija Kalniņa
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Krīt saule, krīt pār lībiešiem
Kas iet gar jūras malu tālumā un dzied
Iet līvi pēdējie un mati vējā plīv
Tāds dīvains ceļš - vairs tavas tautas nav, bet tu vēl esi - dzīvs
Un kaijas kliedz, un kaijas sakliegs bēdu
Kāds aizvilks debesis ar stingriem pirkstiem ciet
Un dūre debesīs kā spēka puķe zels
Un atkal brīdinās, un draudēs, atkal zvels
Bet viņi iet gar jūrmalu un dzied
Caur debesīm uz nemirstību līvu dziesma iet
Livonian Road
Sunset, the sun sinks over the Livs
A strong wind blows them away
But they still walk along the sea and sing
What a strange road - my people are gone, but I am still alive
And the seagulls are screaming again, screaming for trouble
And again someone with a stern hand
Will close the sky for someone
And again a threatening hand in heaven
Will rise like a flower of death
And strike again
But the Livs still walk along the sea and sing
Their song goes to heaven, to eternity and to immortality
Krīt saule, krīt pār lībiešiem
Kas iet gar jūras malu tālumā un dzied
Iet līvi pēdējie un mati vējā plīv
Tāds dīvains ceļš - vairs tavas tautas nav, bet tu vēl esi - dzīvs
Un kaijas kliedz, un kaijas sakliegs bēdu
Kāds aizvilks debesis ar stingriem pirkstiem ciet
Un dūre debesīs kā spēka puķe zels
Un atkal brīdinās, un draudēs, atkal zvels
Bet viņi iet gar jūrmalu un dzied
Caur debesīm uz nemirstību līvu dziesma iet
Livonian Road
Sunset, the sun sinks over the Livs
A strong wind blows them away
But they still walk along the sea and sing
What a strange road - my people are gone, but I am still alive
And the seagulls are screaming again, screaming for trouble
And again someone with a stern hand
Will close the sky for someone
And again a threatening hand in heaven
Will rise like a flower of death
And strike again
But the Livs still walk along the sea and sing
Their song goes to heaven, to eternity and to immortality
