Текст и перевод песни Skaldowie - Medytacje wiejskiego listonosza

Medytacje wiejskiego listonosza

List w zyciu czlowiek pisze co najmniej raz.
Ludzie zejdzcie z drogi bo listonosz jedzie
Zamknij gaz, to co ze za granica wujka masz
Ludzie zejdzcie z drogi, bo listonosz jedzie
Hamuj bo, rower ten kazdy tutaj dobrze zna
Dostaniesz od wujka list
Ja wiem, kto w zyciu mysli nie pisze nic
Kto bardzo kocha pisze dlugi list

Ciezka jest od listow torba listonosza dzis.
Ludzie zejdzcie z drogi bo listonosz jedzie
Moze ktos na ten list czeka kilka dlugich lat
Dostanie go wlasnie dzis
Ludzie listy pisza zwykle polecone
Pisza, ze kochaja, nie spia, klna, caluja sie
Ludzie listy pisza nawet w malej wiosce
Listy szare, biale, kolorowe...
Kapelusz przed poczta zdejm - o o o o o o o .

Meditations of a Village Postman

A letter in life, a person writes at least once.
People, get out of the way, 'cause the postman's riding
Turn off the gas, that's what you have from your uncle abroad
People, get out of the way, 'cause the postman's riding
Brake, 'cause everybody knows this bike
You'll get a letter from your uncle
I know who doesn't think and write anything in life
He who loves deeply writes a long letter

The postman's bag is heavy with letters today.
People, get out of the way, 'cause the postman's riding
Maybe someone's been waiting a long time for this letter
They'll get it today, of all days
People usually write registered letters
They write that they love, can't sleep, curse, kiss
People write letters even in a small village
Grey, white, colored letters...
Take off your hat in front of the post office - o o o o o o o.