Текст и перевод песни Czesław Niemen - Nie bądź taki Bitels

Nie bądź taki Bitels

Nie bądź taki Bitels - mówi do mnie tata.
A mama jak to mama: Do fryzjera idź!
Bo za tobą fryzjer z nożyczkami lata.
Zetnij wreszcie kudły, wstydź się, synu, wstydź!

A ja na to tacie: Tato zacofany,
Tato nawet nie wie, taka moda dziś.
A już co do mamy, taką mamy mamę,
że o Liverpoolach nie słyszała nic.

Zetnij, bracie, kudły i nie rób na złość mamie.
Wiemy, że to trudno, sami mamy mamę.
Więc gdy mama gdera, jedna rada na to:
Do fryzjera, bracie, do fryzjera idź.

Zrób to choć dla mamy, zrób to choć dla taty,
Przecież z rodzicami trzeba dobrze żyć.
Zetnij, bracie, kudły i nie rób na złość mamie.
Wiemy, że to trudno, sami mamy mamę.

Morał z tej piosenki taki zaś wynika
Dla rodziców, którzy zacofani są:
Chciejcie w nasze sprawy chociaż trochę wnikać,
A my nie będziemy robić wam na złość.

Nie bądź taki Bitels, nie bądź taki Bitels...

Don't Be Such a Beatle

Don't be such a Beatle - my father tells me.
And mother like any mother: Go to the hairdresser!
The hairdresser with scissors is chasing after you.
Cut your locks already, be ashamed, my son, be ashamed!

And I to my father: Father, you're behind the times,
Father doesn't even know, such a fashion today.
And as for my mother, we have such a mother,
That she hasn't heard anything about Liverpools.

Cut your locks, brother, and don't make your mother angry.
We know that it's hard, we have mothers ourselves.
So when mother grumbles, only one advice for that:
To the hairdresser, brother, go to the hairdresser.

Do it at least for your mother, do it at least for your father,
After all, you have to live well with your parents.
Cut your locks, brother, and don't make your mother angry.
We know that it's hard, we have mothers ourselves.

The moral of this song is thus clear
For parents, who are behind the times:
Please, try to get a little into our business,
And we won't make you angry.

Don't be such a Beatle, don't be such a Beatle...