dejot uz veeja
taa,kaa cilveeki tiek ar daudz ko galaa,tad shkjiet,vinji to nemaz nav iesaakushi.

aaraa ljoti skaistas debesis,priecaajos par katru riitu,kad varu redzeet paraadaamies saules gaismu tur kautkur in perfect blue sky
paskatoties atpakalj,gribeetos raudaat aiz laimes.

saaku ziimeet uz sienas kokus,mazliet diivaini,oranzha siena,oranzha..pienjemsim,ka tur ir saulleekts.
buus jaaiepaziistas un jaapskata jaunais projekts,kuraa no dazhaadaam valstiim profesionaali cilveeki savaacaas un taisa maakslasdarbus.

klusa melodija,liekot pazaudeet laika sajuutu.bet taads bija plaans,jau kopsh pasha saakuma,es zinu.taapat kaa dambretee.mees zinam,ja mees iesim tur,notiks tas un peectam tas.
maakonji nelido augstaak,itkaa tos kaads buutu pieseejis pie zemes,necelties augstaak,lai arii kurp aizpuustu veejsh.

For how much longer can I howl into this wind?
For how much longer
Can I cry like this?

A thousand wasted hours a day
Just to feel my heart for a second
A thousand hours just thrown away
Just to feel my heart for a second

For how much longer can I howl into this wind?
the cure - a thousand hours