Текст и перевод песни Polemic - Dáma

Dáma

Sedel ako vždy, tam vzadu, na rohu,
Cigaretka, kávička, zvädnuté fúze.
Prelistoval noviny, aj prílohu,
Zrazu vošla šťávička v priesvitnej blúze.

Dych sa mu zastavil - bola to dáma,
Nevšímala si starého pána.

Oproti, pri konferenčnom stolíku,
Objednala s citrónom klasickú sódu.
Nevedel, že akú zvolí taktiku,
Všetko dať na počasie, alebo módu?

Nechcel to pokaziť - bola to dáma,
Všimla si oproti starého pána.

Nechcel to pokaziť - bola to dáma,
Všimla si oproti starého pána.

Začal teda na úrovni debatu,
Chytala sa perfektne, na každú tému.
Fajčila mentolovú cigaretu,
Pohľadom ho zvádzala - mal trochu trému.

Srdce mu búchalo - bola to dáma,
Tešil ju záujem starého pána.

Srdce mu búchalo - bola to dáma,
Tešil ju záujem starého pána.
Odišli spoločne - aj to sa stáva,
Keď príde vo filme do baru dáma...

Lady

Sitting as usual, in the back, in the corner,
With a cigarette, coffee, withering mustache.
Flipped through newspapers, and the supplement,
Suddenly, a hottie walked in with a see-through blouse.

His breath caught in his throat - she was a lady,
Didn't notice the old gentleman.

At the opposite table, a conference table,
She ordered a classic soda with lemon.
He didn't know what strategy,
To switch to the weather, or to fashion?

He didn't want to mess it up - she was a lady,
She noticed the old man opposite.

He didn't want to mess it up - she was a lady,
She noticed the old man opposite.

So he started to talk to her on a serious level,
She was a perfect catch, on every topic.
She smoked a menthol cigarette,
She seduced him with her gaze - he was a bit nervous.

His heart was pounding - she was a lady,
She enjoyed the attention of the old man.

His heart was pounding - she was a lady,
She enjoyed the attention of the old man.
They left together - it happens sometimes,
When a lady walks into a bar in a movie...