Текст песни Элгэле - Весна

Silver green winds of my spring
And clear sunrises, and days of fogs,
Grayish willows and clays in half of the ponds.

In the valley of the wind remember me
And my old house, and the path to the mountains.
And there trees grow on stones,
And my belt is embroidered with a color pattern.
I do not return, do not return.

At sunset, when in the mountains
Blooming green heather
In the early spring I found you
And together we came to the far shore.

The lake has clear water
Still dark, and the wind above the water.
We will listen to how spring grows -
Today we will only be with you.

Stand and listen while she grows
Flowing through the heart in a slow flow
And soon reality will tighten the horizon
And hide the silhouettes of reflections.

But the wind above the water sways the fabric -
My black crepe with green at night.
And it’s so easy now to step over the edge -
Here is my eternal homesickness.