Текст и перевод песни Maryla Rodowicz - Baba Blues

Baba Blues

Przychodzi baba do lekarza
Przychodzi baba do lekarza
Ta baba, ta baba, ta baba, ta baba, blues
Ma grupę, ma grupę, ma Rh plus
A lekarz pyta: Co pani jest?
A lekarz pyta: Co pani jest?
Ta baba, ta baba, ta baba, ta baba, blues
Ma grupę, ma grupę, ma Rh plus
(Nowy motyw się wkradł)
Idzie żołnierz borem
Trzaska sekatorem
I wesoło stęka
Leśna to piosenka jest
Gdyby nie miał sekatora
Unikałby bora
A tak smutek go nie nęka
Leśna to piosenka jest
Oh, yes, oh, yes, oh, yes
Przychodzi baba do lekarza
(Wróciliśmy do poprzedniego motywu)
Przychodzi baba do lekarza
Ta baba, ta baba, ta baba, ta baba, blues
Ma grupę, ma grupę, ma Rh plus
A lekarz pyta: Co pani jest?
A lekarz pyta: Co pani jest?
A ona, a ona, a ona odpowiada jemu
A ona odpowiada jemu:
Idzie żołnierz borem
Trzaska sekatorem
I wesoło stęka
Leśna to piosenka jest
Skończyła się na bór pora
Więc się pozbył sekatora
A za borem znów był gaj
Przepadł nasz żołnierz, aj aj aj!
O łoj, łoj, o matko, o Jezu!
Morał wynika z tej piosenki
Morał wynika z tej piosenki
Że lepiej, że lepiej, że lepiej, że lepiej mieć
Że lepiej sekator mieć, blues
Że lepiej sekator mieć, blues
Że lepiej sekator mieć, niż go nie mieć, luz

Baba Blues

Woman comes to the doctor
Woman comes to the doctor
This woman, this woman, this woman, this woman, blues
She has a group, she has a group, she has Rh plus
And the doctor asks: What's the matter with you?
And the doctor asks: What's the matter with you?
This woman, this woman, this woman, this woman, blues
She has a group, she has a group, she has Rh plus
(New theme sneaks in)
Soldier walks through the forest
He snaps with his secateurs
And groans merrily
This is a forest song
If he didn't have secateurs
He would avoid the forest
But as it is, sadness does not plague him
This is a forest song
Oh, yes, oh, yes, oh, yes
Woman comes to the doctor
(Back to the previous theme)
Woman comes to the doctor
This woman, this woman, this woman, this woman, blues
She has a group, she has a group, she has Rh plus
And the doctor asks: What's the matter with you?
And the doctor asks: What's the matter with you?
And she, and she, and she answers him
And she answers him:
Soldier walks through the forest
He snaps with his secateurs
And groans merrily
This is a forest song
Forest time is over
So he got rid of the secateurs
And beyond the forest was a grove
Our soldier disappeared, oh dear!
Oh dear, oh dear, oh mother, oh Jesus!
The moral of this song is
The moral of this song is
That it's better, that it's better, that it's better, that it's better to have
That it's better to have secateurs, blues
That it's better to have secateurs, blues
That it's better to have secateurs than not to have them, easy