Bim-bum, rána - Helena Vondráčková Übersetzung ins Englische

Bim-bum, rána

Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Sem tam tón,
Padibididon.
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Bim bim bum
A na celej dům.

A ten svůj krásnej rámus
Pouštím oknem ven.
Pán Bůh, dobrej den,
Já vám zrána...

Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
V moll i v dur
A na celej dvůr.
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Sem tam tón
A vinu má on.

Že jenom spí a snad by
Prospal celej den.
Časně zrána
Já pro toho pána,
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána.
Známá finta,
šílenej trik.
Probudit! Honem!
Vztyk!

Klávesa černá u bílý
A písní je jak much.
Z toho se snad, prosím, nestřílí,
že ladič neměl sluch.
Klávesa černá u bílý
A teď tu pravou tref.
Jedna jako druhá zešílí,
Když já jsme jejich šéf.

Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Sem tam tón,
Padibididon.
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
V dur i v moll,
Do-re-mi-fa-sol.

A chudák Petrof pod mou
Pěstí naříká.
Čas líp utíká,
Já když zrána...

Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
V moll i v dur
A na celej dvůr.
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Sem tam tón
A vinu má on.

Že jenom spí a za mnou
Vůbec neblázní.
Tak já zrána
Jen pro toho pána,
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána.
Jak mám přestat,
Když nemám chuť?
Tak se už jednou
Vzbuď!

(Bim bum rána)
(Tluču do piána)
(Bim bum rána)
(Tluču do piána)

Hrála jsem dvakrát Devátou
A on si nedal říct.
Když se vrhnu s chutí na Pátou,
On celkem taky nic.
Hrála jsme Sedm Lehárů
A úspěch není znát.
Zmáčknu Já mám devět kanárů,
To snad mu nedá spát.

Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Sem tam tón,
Padibididon.
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána,
Sem tam tón
A vinu má on.

Proč jenom spí a za mnou
Vůbec neblázní?
Proč já zrána,
Jen pro toho pána,
Bim bum rána,
Tluču do piána?
Vždyť ten důvod,
Zlob se jak zlob,
Byl by mů konec,
Byl by můj hrob.
Takže já končím.
Stop!

Bim bum rána

Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Here and there a tune,
Padibididon.
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Bam bam boom
And through the whole house.

And I let my beautiful racket
Out the window.
Good morning, God,
I'll wake you up...

Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
In minor and in major
And throughout the courtyard.
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Here and there a tune
And it's his fault.

Because he only sleeps and probably
Would sleep through the whole day.
Early in the morning
I play for this man,
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano.
I know his tricks,
Crazy tricks.
Wake him up! Come on,
Get up!

Black key by white
And the songs fly like flies.
That's no reason to shoot me,
Just because the tuner had no ear.
Black key by white
And now hit the right one.
They're all going crazy,
Since I'm their boss.

Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Here and there a tune,
Padibididon.
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
In major and in minor,
Do-re-mi-fa-sol.

And poor Petrof under my
Fist cries out.
Time flies faster,
When I wake you up...

Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
In minor and in major
And throughout the courtyard.
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Here and there a tune
And it's his fault.

Because he only sleeps and doesn't care about me
At all.
That's why I only play for this man
In the morning,
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano.
How can I stop,
When I don't want to?
So, wake up already!
Get up!

(Bam boom morning)
(I'm banging on the piano)
(Bam boom morning)
(I'm banging on the piano)

I played the Ninth twice
And he didn't budge.
When I attack the Fifth with gusto,
He doesn't care either.
I played Seven Lehárs
And there's still no success.
I play I Have Nine Canaries,
Maybe that will keep him awake.

Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Here and there a tune,
Padibididon.
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano,
Here and there a tune
And it's his fault.

Why does he only sleep and doesn't care about me
At all?
Why do I only play for this man
In the morning,
Bam boom morning,
I'm banging on the piano?
That reason,
Get mad if you want,
Would be my end,
Would be my grave.
So, I'm stopping.
Stop!