Atskrend sakalėlis The little falcon flies in

Atskrend sakalelis,
Per zalia girele,
Atmuse sparnelius.
I sausa eglele (2)

Paziurek, mergele,
I sausa eglele,
Kai prades zaliuoti.
Tai tu busi mano (2)

Sausoji eglele,
Zaliuoti pradejo,
Kur gi tas bernelis.
Kurs mane mylejo. (2)

Ar uz juriu, mariu,
Ar uz vandeneliu,
Ar kitas mergeles.
Myleti pradejo. (2)

Nei uz juriu, mariu,
Nei uz vandeneliu,
Tik kitas mergeles.
Myleti pradejo. (2)

The little falcon flies in,
Through the green forest,
It struck its little wings.
Against the dry fir tree (2)

Look, maiden,
At the dry fir tree,
When it begins to grow green.
Then you will be mine (2)

The dry fir tree
Began to grow green,
Where is that young man.
Who loved me. (2)

Is he beyond seas, lagoons,
Or beyond the waters,
Or other young girls.
Has he begun to love. (2)

Neither beyond seas, lagoons,
Nor beyond the waters,
Only other young girls.
Has he begun to love. (2)