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¦aly kelio jovaras
stovejo,
Slaunasai zolyne rugeli
(chorus)
Is
pa¨aknu skamantys kankleliai
Per viduri
duzgaiančcios biteles
Vir¨unelej sakalo vaikeliai
Ir atjoja
broleliu pulkelis
Pra¨om sustot, jaunieji
broleliai
Pa¸iurekit sakalo vaikeliu
Paklausykit
duzgiančiu biteliu
Paklausykit
skambančiu kankleliu
Del tevelio
skambantys kankleliai
Del
močiutes duzgiančios biteles
Del brolelio
sakalo vaikeliai |
A poplar stood
by the Road Side
Oh glorious plant of rye (chorus)
The sound of
the kankles from below the roots,
The bees were
buzzing in the middle
The falcon’s
children at the summit
A group of
brothers rides on by
Please stop,
young brothers
Behold the
falcon’s children
Listen to the
buzzing bees
Listen to the
ringing kankles
The kankles
ring for our dear father
The bees, they
buzz for our dear mother
The falcon’s
children grieve for our brother |
