A keresés eredménye

Brother rode warpath

Heyaa, heyaa
Heyaa, heyaa
Heyaa, heyaa
Heyaa, hey
 
Heyaa, heyaa
Heyaa, heyaa
Heyaa, heyaa
Heyaa, hey
 
Brother rode in war
Took a white sword
Took a white sword
Heart - from stone.
 
He leaves his heart to the sister
In the silk apron:
- Guard, sister, my name,
My soul!
 
Brother rode warpath
Sword became red
Sword became red
Head - silver.
 
Brother rode in the skies
In black day's evening
Moon stood present
With a starry foal
 
Brother, brother, oh, brother, brother
Brother, brother, oh, brother, brother
Brother, brother, oh, brother, brother
Brother, brother, oh, brother, brother
 
Sister finds an apron
Drenched in blood
- I'll guard your name, brother,
Your soul!
 
Washed the apron
Crying in Daugava