Hello, is anyone else know Lithuanian language? pls if u know can you help me?

The poem :
There were many of them. Good friends. All young and courageous, And soon too little was left for their parents' house. It was only one morning when the dew shone in the meadow areas, they were invading the Youth Adventure. The sky is so deep. Chest feeling pure. Fire in Oakys and a song in the lyre! There were public roads, roads, and forests. And there a stranger flourished far away. And they went. / front eyes sagged. And they rushed forward like a river, In one place there stretched mountains, in another there was plain, - Oh, no matter, we travel all the way to the future. They traveled through the desert, where the wind was blowing, exhausted, but found neither oases nor pleasant graces. Maybe go back ?. Oh no! Heartfelt desire so yes they took them to a local place. Degé anxiously kely: It does not matter that at night the fields of the fatherland dreamed up in the spring, It does not matter that too often the hair of the mothers is white. They swam in the lagoon. The storm smashed the ships and threw away the barren land. Any this inexperienced feeling for each strangely chest chewed, And they went, and fell, stumbled! And forward again, forward again!