Expat songs

Expat songs - sung it works on the emigrants from Lithuania.

Silence speaks winds
Only you have already heard.
Just my hard pines
Convened by the Azeris wool.
Finish something cyanogen,
A. I started maybe not,
We do not know the good
Do you celebrate evil.

Sitek beauty hold,
A far its da exhausted,
How many slides akidabių
Išgairina rain.
Numetem as worn clothing
Breaking the Word
And sown hungry
"In the year ahead."

Kryžkelaj gone astray;
Tava silver Bryde,
Lika wayside wishes
Homeland birch.
How far do you stray
And how deeply lost ...
A perhaps simply
I went out and did not return.