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2021.02.06.

Lets drink, brothers!

Lets drink, brothers, lets party,
Hei, hei hooo,
Tomorrow is a holy day - we will sleep enough,
Hei, hei hooo.
 
Tomorrow is a holy day - we will sleep enough,
Hei, hei hooo,
Where we intended there we will ride,
Hei, hei hooo.
 
Oh you sister, little lily,
Hei, hei hooo,
Don't you marry a soldier,
Hei hei hooo.
 
A soldier throughout the day,
Hei, hei hooo,
Throughout the day - with his regiment,
Hei, hei hooo.
 
Throughout the day - with his regiment,
Hei, hei hooo,
Throughout the day - to the war,
Hei, hei hooo.
 
Oh you sister, little lily,
Hei, hei hooo,
You marry a ploughman,
Hei, hei hooo.
 
A ploughman throughout the day,
Hei, hei hooo,
Throughout the day - with the oxen,
Hei, hei hooo.
 
Throughout the day - with the oxen,
Hei, hei hooo,
Throughout the day - with the plough,
Hei hei hooo.
 
2020.07.31.

Lullaby

Sleep, my dear son,
Close both of your little eyes
The enemy's eyes are cruelly looking at your cradle
The enemy's eyes are cruelly looking at your cradle
 
Your father was brave,
He loved his motherland
And he put his head down* for the castle of Gediminas
And he put his head down for the castle of Gediminas
 
You will grow up, you will be brave,
Strong and mighty
You'll be scary to your enemies and merciful to the poor
You'll be scary to your enemies and merciful to the poor
 
If you save
Gediminas' castle that time,
You will decorate your father's grave with a tricolour flag
You will decorate your father's grave with a tricolour flag
 
One time, I will lead out
And saddle your horse for you
I will sacrifice you, oo, dear son, to the motherland
I will sacrifice you, oo, dear son, to the motherland
 
2019.01.06.

Near the Field, Near the Forest

On the field near the woods a young warrior was lying,
And a grey horse was standing by his feet,
 
And a cuckoo came and sat at his side,
Oh my dear cuckoo, thou have so pied feathers,
 
My dear cuckoo, thou have so pied feathers,
Oh thou fly dear cuckoo to my father and my mother,
 
Thou fly dear cuckoo to my father and my mother,
And do not tell dear cuckoo, I was killed here,
 
Do not tell dear cuckoo, I was killed here,
Oh tell, dear cuckoo, I was made to marry here,
 
Tell, dear cuckoo, I was made to marry here,
Oh I was made to marry here by a thin spear in the hand.
 
~ Kleis