Текст и перевод песни Postolar Tripper - Gradelada

Gradelada

Skupili se lovci oko stola,
Dobri momci okrenuli vola,
Nema soli, nema papra
Na pekariju se ide,
Nema gradelade ako nema frike ribe.
Kupili smo lokarde,
Manule i srdele.
Kad radovi krenu tad kreće i gozba,
Odmori pet minuta odmori od posla.
Podmaimo gradele,
Jednokratne drvene,
Nita svinjske nogice,
Uljane slane ribice...

Nema nita vegetariano,
Nita slatko samo slano!
Nema rada kad je gradelada,
Nema rada kad zavonja orada.

Kupili smo gradele,
Na snienju jednokratne drvene,
I znamo da su privremene,
Al ba nas briga bitno da su gradele.
I onda kupili smo bataka i kokoi krilca,
Izgleda banfanc smo vratili kolica.
Malo vina i jedna orada,
Nema rada kad je gradelada.

Nema nita vegetariano,
Nita slatko samo slano!
Nema rada kad je gradelada,
Nema rada kad zavonja orada.

Gradelada

The hunters gathered around the table,
The good guys turned the oxen,
No salt, no pepper
The baker's are on their way,
There isn't a gradelade if there is no small fried fish.
We bought cockles,
Mackerels and sardines.
When the work starts then the feast starts,
Rest for five minutes, rest from work.
Let's grease the gradeles,
Disposable wooden gradeles,
Some pork legs,
Salty oily small fishes...

There's nothing vegetarian here,
Nothing sweet only salty!
There is no work when it's gradelada,
There is no work when the sea bream smells.

We bought gradeles,
On the snow disposable wooden gradeles,
And we know that they are temporary,
Hey do we care? The important thing is that they are gradeles.
And then we bought frog legs and chicken wings,
Looks like we've brought the "banfanc" back trolley.
A little wine and a sea bream,
There is no work when there is a gradelade.

There's nothing vegetarian here,
Nothing sweet only salty!
There is no work when it's gradelada,
There is no work when the sea bream smells.