Es gulu, gulu
Es gulu, gulu man sapnī rādās,Mans mīļais are man nerunā
Es sēž pie loga raudādama,Mans mīļais sedlo kumeliņ
Uz zirga lekdams cepuri cēla,Ar Dievu sirsniņ mīļākā
Es gulu, gulu man sapnī rādās,Mans mīļais are man nerunā
Es sēž pie loga raudādama,Mans mīļais sedlo kumeliņ
Uz zirga lekdams cepuri cēla,Ar Dievu sirsniņ mīļākā
I am sleeping, the dreams are showing to meMy darling does not speak to me
I am sitting by the window weepingMy darling is saddling the horse
He lifts up his cap as he is striding on a horseDare well, my heart, my darling!