ik pa laikam man gribas klausīties skaistu un iedvesmojošu mūziku .Tad vienmēr klausos Ingas disku "Zelta Trepes", itsevišķi šai tumšajā laikā , palīdz.Paldies Inga
Ļoti skaisti un prieks, ka vēl ir labi cilvēki mūsu senču montojuma, tradīciju un zināšanu glabātāji, kas to kopj un nes cilvēkos, ar šādiem cilvēkiem un Dainu gudrību kopšanu ir cerība, mēs nepazudīsim. 🙂
Last time I bother you, I promise. Dreams really do come true, homegirl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :) Your help was essential. Peace.
6 ปีที่แล้ว +10
Pārslēdz dziesmas, klikšķinot uz laika: 4:48 Kas kaitēja man dzīvot 11:34 Laimiņa 15:32 Mīļā Māra maizi cepa 22:03 Rāmi 32:34 Pie Dieviņa gari galdi 39:07 Lūgšana saulei
1. I leaned golden ladder I leaned golden ladder At the branchy oak; So that the bee wouldn’t stumble With honeyed legs. Run, bee, wherever running, Run in my farm, I will give you in my yard Dry wooden room. Run, bee, wherever running, Run in my yard; My fence forged of thistles There the witch didn’t run. A bee, a girl; Both have one luck; Both swinged into A steady/ ready-made/prepared home.
2. Doesn’t hurt me to live Doesn’t hurt me to live In a round hill, Sun goes all around Sifting silver. Grey stone, Come, play with me. You know, how to pull my (power?, strength? copper? idk), I, to roll you easily. Small my mills Striked fire, running. How would they not have striked the fire- Miller (is of) silver. When this milling will be done, Where will we get another one? Let's take Laimas key, Go to the barn of God. 3. Laimiņa Walk, Laimiņa, you ahead of me I, in your footsteps, Don't let me down that path Where went the evil day. All the forests, full of fires All the paths, full of locks. With Gods help I will go through them all. 4. Dear Māra baked bread (trad. melody) Dear Māra baked bread On nine linden leaves; Give, Māriņa, these breads, So that my heart wouldn’t faint; So that my heart wouldn’t faint Over nine summers. Bread, dear mother Come to my farm (yard?) I sow you, I mow you I raised you hard. Whatever would be lacking; (the most important) That the bread would not be lacking; That the bread would not be lacking Neither in the morning or in the evening. I praised God- I have rich brothers (allies, friends). Richness is in bread, Not in gold, in silver.
5. Easy (calmly, peacefully) Little by little I lived Little by little God helps; Little by little bee bore One flower at a time. Easy, easy, easy, easy….. (repeat about 1000x) Prayed to God, prayed to Laima, Asked from both sincerely, From God, health, From Laimiņa, good life. What kind of life Laima granted me, That is how I had to live. I can't step over Laimiņas rule. Get up early, Mother of luck, Get down late at night; Help making my tough lifetime into light.
6. At God, long tables, long tables (trad. melody) At God, (there are) long tables, long tables There sits dear Māra herself, dear Māra. There sits dear Māra herself, dear Māra Embroidering plaids/shawls (villaines). Embroiderd, counted, Puts them in God’s hand. “Now, God, your power, your power (in most versions it’s “vaļa”- freedom, liberty, but in this one, it’s “vara”- power) Now in your hands; Now in your hands key of Laima herself.” Give, God, to climb up the hill, Not down the hill. Give, God, to give to another, Not to ask kindly from another. Give, God, what’s there to give I’ll take what there is to take. I’ll take what there is to take With both hands. With both hands, With the white soul. 7. Prayer to the Sun whatever in Sanskrit + Līgo, Līgo, and, because of Līgo, this song is, undeniably, apparently, Latvian traditional song, now.
Skaista balss un skaistas latviešu dziesmas. Tieši tas kas man vajadzīgs, ko es baudu ar lielu prieku.
Vēlu radošu veiksmi uz priekšu!
Paldies!
ik pa laikam man gribas klausīties skaistu un iedvesmojošu mūziku .Tad vienmēr klausos Ingas disku "Zelta Trepes", itsevišķi šai tumšajā laikā , palīdz.Paldies Inga
Ļoti skaisti un prieks, ka vēl ir labi cilvēki mūsu senču montojuma, tradīciju un zināšanu glabātāji, kas to kopj un nes cilvēkos, ar šādiem cilvēkiem un Dainu gudrību kopšanu ir cerība, mēs nepazudīsim. 🙂
♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
Инга, Вы любимы Богом!
Apburoša Balss Ka var klausīties un klausīties mmmm....😊
Balss latviska ! Dziesmu saturam ir jāmainās - no dvēseliskā uz garīgo !
Last time I bother you, I promise. Dreams really do come true, homegirl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
:) Your help was essential. Peace.
Pārslēdz dziesmas, klikšķinot uz laika:
4:48 Kas kaitēja man dzīvot
11:34 Laimiņa
15:32 Mīļā Māra maizi cepa
22:03 Rāmi
32:34 Pie Dieviņa gari galdi
39:07 Lūgšana saulei
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1. I leaned golden ladder
I leaned golden ladder
At the branchy oak;
So that the bee wouldn’t stumble
With honeyed legs.
Run, bee, wherever running,
Run in my farm,
I will give you in my yard
Dry wooden room.
Run, bee, wherever running,
Run in my yard;
My fence forged of thistles
There the witch didn’t run.
A bee, a girl;
Both have one luck;
Both swinged into
A steady/ ready-made/prepared home.
2. Doesn’t hurt me to live
Doesn’t hurt me to live
In a round hill,
Sun goes all around
Sifting silver.
Grey stone,
Come, play with me.
You know, how to pull my (power?, strength? copper? idk),
I, to roll you easily.
Small my mills
Striked fire, running.
How would they not have striked the fire-
Miller (is of) silver.
When this milling will be done,
Where will we get another one?
Let's take Laimas key,
Go to the barn of God.
3. Laimiņa
Walk, Laimiņa, you ahead of me
I, in your footsteps,
Don't let me down that path
Where went the evil day.
All the forests, full of fires
All the paths, full of locks.
With Gods help
I will go through them all.
4. Dear Māra baked bread (trad. melody)
Dear Māra baked bread
On nine linden leaves;
Give, Māriņa, these breads,
So that my heart wouldn’t faint;
So that my heart wouldn’t faint
Over nine summers.
Bread, dear mother
Come to my farm (yard?)
I sow you, I mow you
I raised you hard.
Whatever would be lacking;
(the most important) That the bread would not be lacking;
That the bread would not be lacking
Neither in the morning or in the evening.
I praised God-
I have rich brothers (allies, friends).
Richness is in bread,
Not in gold, in silver.
5. Easy (calmly, peacefully)
Little by little I lived
Little by little God helps;
Little by little bee bore
One flower at a time.
Easy, easy, easy, easy….. (repeat about 1000x)
Prayed to God, prayed to Laima,
Asked from both sincerely,
From God, health,
From Laimiņa, good life.
What kind of life Laima granted me,
That is how I had to live.
I can't step over
Laimiņas rule.
Get up early, Mother of luck,
Get down late at night;
Help making
my tough lifetime into light.
6. At God, long tables, long tables (trad. melody)
At God, (there are) long tables, long tables
There sits dear Māra herself, dear Māra.
There sits dear Māra herself, dear Māra
Embroidering plaids/shawls (villaines).
Embroiderd, counted,
Puts them in God’s hand.
“Now, God, your power, your power
(in most versions it’s “vaļa”- freedom, liberty, but in this one, it’s “vara”- power)
Now in your hands;
Now in your hands
key of Laima herself.”
Give, God, to climb up the hill,
Not down the hill.
Give, God, to give to another,
Not to ask kindly from another.
Give, God, what’s there to give
I’ll take what there is to take.
I’ll take what there is to take
With both hands.
With both hands,
With the white soul.
7. Prayer to the Sun
whatever in Sanskrit + Līgo, Līgo, and, because of Līgo, this song is, undeniably, apparently, Latvian traditional song, now.
Skaisti!