Текст и перевод песни Lačni Franz - Bitles
Frizure
krojile
so
svet
Hairstyles
have
shaped
the
world
In
na
žalost
danes
ga
spet
And,
sadly,
they’re
doing
it
again
today
Kar
mnogo
pomladi
od
zdaj
For
many
springs
from
now
Ko
preko
poljske
ceste
sem
šel
When
I
walked
over
the
country
road
Spomnim
se,
bil
je
maj
I
remember
it
was
spring
Na
polju
pa
vrli
Štajerci
In
the
field
brave
Styrians
Krompir
so
okopavali
Were
weeding
potatoes
Lejte
ga,
kake
duge
lase
ma!
Look
at
him,
what
long
hair
he
has!
Je
to
pje
al
je
deklina?
Is
it
a
boy
or
a
girl?
Lejte
ga,
bitlesa!
Look
at
him,
the
Beatle!
Čuj
ti,
bitles
zmešani
Listen
to
you,
a
weird
Beatle
Nimaš
v
glavi
pameti
You
don’t
have
any
sense
in
your
head
Kristus
čupavi!
With
your
hair
like
the
savior!
Daj
te
lase
dol
Cut
off
that
hair
Mešni
gvant
daj
gor!
Wear
the
priestly
garb!
Pa
obleči
lepši
sviter
And
put
on
a
more
decent
sweater
Pol
pa
šus
na
liter!
And
then
go
straight
to
the
pub!
Kmalu
potem
ostrigel
sem
se
Soon
after
I
had
my
hair
cut
Si
kupil
obleko
in
hodil
sem
v
službo
I
bought
a
suit
and
went
to
work
In
služil
si
peneze
And
I
earned
money
Lani
spet
preko
polja
sem
šel
Last
year
I
again
passed
the
field
S
kratko
frizuro
With
a
short
hairstyle
In
mirno
naturo
And
a
calm
disposition
Lejte
ga,
deda
polizanega!
Look
at
him,
the
licked
grandpa!
Je
to
pje
al
je
deklina?
Is
it
a
boy
or
a
girl?
Lejte
ga,
šminkera!
Look
at
him,
the
guy
with
lipstick!
Čuj
ti,
šuhar
špičasti
Listen
you,
a
pointy
skirt-chaser
Nimaš
v
glavi
pameti
You
don’t
have
any
sense
in
your
head
Šminker
blesavi!
You
simpering
fool
with
lipstick!
Fukni
bek
dišave
Blow
out
your
perfume
Si
pusti
lase
prave!
Grow
long,
real
hair!
Pa
nehaj
lizat
med
And
stop
licking
honey
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Авторы: Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Zoran Predin
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