Labradors [English translation]

Windows froze from sadness, wind turned into hail

Even the hottest saunas and pubs won't melt these crossroads

Doors swelled from tears, no point to bolt them

Even wizard wouldn't open them, even if he would be in love

But he like a Labrador retriever run through the snow,

Too much white and subtle

So that under the avalanches he would look for her -

His darling's conscience

Stacks with dry promises ignited from anger

But in rush expressed words now became soldiers

Walls with muffled emotions collapsed from hatred

And then all ordinary days became the best

But he like a Labrador retriever run through the snow,

Too much white and subtle

So that under the avalanches he would look for her -

His darling's conscience

• Artist:Ainārs Mielavs