Translation of the song Tā pudele artist Autobuss debesīs

Tā pudele, kas šūpojas pie krasta,

That bottle which swings at the coast

Gan pastā reģistrēta kādreiz būs.

Will be registered at the post office someday

Bet tagad amba. Tagad beidzot basta.

But now downfall. Now the end of everything finally.

Lai nepļāpātu mutes ciet mums šūs.

Our mouths will be sewn shut so we wouldn't chitchat.

Piedz.:

Chorus:

Un dejos jūra. Stikls ļausies šūpām.

And the sea will dance. Glass will give in to swings.

Kāds krasts pēc pudeles un vēstules vēl kauks.

Some coast still will howl after the bottle and letter.

Kāds iezemietis alks pēc tumšām lūpām.

Some resident will crave after dark lips.

Un dažus vārdus pateiks man mans draugs.

And some words to me will say my friend.

Pasts nobrīnīsies, pudeļkrāsā nosarks

The post office will wonder, blush in color of bottle

Un - tā kā visu stingri kontrolē -

And since everything is strictly controlled -

Ne minūti no darbalaika nezags,

Not a minute from working time won't steal,

Uz jūru taru sūtīs bandrolē.

Will send a parcel to the sea.

(Piedz.)

(Chorus)

Tā pudele, kas šūpojas pie krasta,

That bottle which swings at the coast

Gan pastā reģistrēta kādreiz būs.

Will be registered at the post office someday

Bet tagad amba. Tagad beidzot basta.

But now downfall. Now the end of everything finally.

Lai nepļāpātu mutes ciet mums šūs.

Our mouths will be sewn shut so we wouldn't chitchat.

(Piedz.)

(Chorus)