Put vejini (Latvian Folk Song)
Arr. by Andrejs Jurjans (1856-1922)

Pusk, vejeli, laiveli nesk,
Nunesk, nunesk Kurzemen

(In Lithuanian)
Blow wind, drive my boat,
Drive me to Kurzeme.

Put, vejini, dzen laivinu,
Aizdzen mani Kurzeme.
Kurzemniece man solija
Sav' meitinu malejin’.
Solit sola, bet nedeva,
Teic man’ lielu dzerajin'.
Teic man’ lielu dzerajinu,
Kumelina skrejejin’.
Kuru krogu es izdzeru,
Kam noskreju kumelin'?
Pats par savu naudu dzeru,
Pats skrej' savu kumelin’
Put vejini, dzen laivinu
Aizdzen mani Kurzeme.

(In Latvian)
Blow wind, drive my boat,
Drive me to Kurzeme.
A woman from Kurzeme promised me
Her daughter as a bride.
She promised, but did_t fill the promise,
Calling me a drunkard.
She called me a drunkard
And a horse racer.
Where is the tavern in which I drank too much,
Whose horse did I run down?
I drink for my own money,
And ride my own horse.
Blow wind, drive my boat,
Drive me to Kurzeme.

Puhu tuul ja touka paati,
Aja Kuramaale mind.

(In Estonian)
Blow wind, drive my boat,
Drive me to Kurzeme.