Aija Kukule – Ai, māte Latgale

Aija Kukule – Ai, māte Latgale Lyrics

Artist: Aija Kukule
Song: Ai, māte Latgale

Viņš klusi jautāja reiz magonei un nātrei
Kā gan viņš patikt var man vidzemniecei ātrai
Kas nāks reiz tīrumus un rožu druvas ravēt
Un skaisto jaunību un krāšņo dzīvi slavēt

Ai, māte Latgale, tu dārga man un mīļa
Es raugos magonēs kā tavā vaigā zvīļā
Vai rītos, vakaros vai arī naktīs vēlu
Par tevi domāju un tavu skaisto dēlu

Jau trejas vasaras viņš man’ pie sevis saucis
Līdz pašai Aiviekstei man lepnai pakaļ braucis
Jau trejas vasaras viņš zābakos vien āvies
Pa talkām dzēris daudz, pat radu godos kāvies

Ai, māte Latgale, tu dārga man un mīļa
Es raugos magonēs kā tavā vaigā zvīļā
Vai rītos, vakaros vai arī naktīs vēlu
Par tevi domāju un tavu skaisto dēlu

Es, māte, lakatu tev došu Rīgā pirktu
Lai tu, uz ciemiem ejot, rasā nesamirktu
Lai skaists un rakstains tas ap taviem pleciem kļautos
Kad tu ar vedeklu par savu dēlu rātos

Ai, māte Latgale, tu dārga man un mīļa
Es raugos magonēs kā tavā vaigā zvīļā
Vai rītos, vakaros vai arī naktīs vēlu
Par tevi domāju un tavu skaisto dēlu
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Ai, māte Latgale Lyrics – English Translation

He quietly asked once the poppy and nettle
As though he likes me to Vidzeme’s quick
That will come once the fields and rose Druva raven
And the beautiful youthfulness and gorgeous life of praise

AI, mother Latgale, you expensive to me and love
I look into the poppies like your cheek in the Bovat
Or mornings, in the evenings or at night late
Think of you and your beautiful son

Already Trejas Summer He I called Himself
To the same Aiviekste I proudly ride
Already Treja Summer he boots alone alone
By talks drinking a lot, even Radu in honor of the lump

AI, mother Latgale, you expensive to me and love
I look into the poppies like your cheek in the Bovat
Or mornings, in the evenings or at night late
Think of you and your beautiful son

I, mother, scarf you will give in Riga buy
May you, on the villages walking, dew exchanger
To beautiful and written it around your shoulders to be built
When you are with a piece of your son in the rop

AI, mother Latgale, you expensive to me and love
I look into the poppies like your cheek in the Bovat
Or mornings, in the evenings or at night late
Think of you and your beautiful son
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Aija Kukule Lyrics – Ai, māte Latgale

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From the album:
Labakas Dziesmas
Release Year: 1995