Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heisā, Hopsā!, artist - Labvēlīgais Tips. Album song Non Stop Vasaras Ballīte, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 16.06.2014
Record label: Microphone
Song language: Latvian
Heisā, Hopsā!(original) |
| Pārdozējot ingredientus, taisos rakstīt sev testamentu |
| Lai tie citi sev dzīvo nost, lai tie citi sev dzīvo nost |
| Pa logu redzu kā aiziet vīri uz krogu atkal taisīt trādi-rīdi |
| Eh, kā man patīk šis dzīves veids, kā man patīk šis dzīves veids |
| Ar kreiso kāju es no gultas izlecu, kas mani noturēt vairs spēs? |
| Man dzīslās sen jau tek Tabasko, pietiek, basta, labāk iešu es uz krogu |
| izkauties |
| Heisā-hopsā, mans brālis ir čempions boksā, heisā-hopsā, čempions viņš ir |
| Heisā-hopsā, mans brālis ir čempions boksā, heisā-hopsā, čempions viņš ir |
| Karabīne un viens sombrero, gurķu burka un marinero: |
| Tas pēc manis ir palicis, tas pēc manis ir palicis |
| Beigts, pagalam, bez testamenta, sieva raudās pie spāņu menta |
| Mia bella, auf viedersehn, mia bella, auf viedersehn |
| Ar kreiso kāju es no gultas izlecu, kas mani noturēt vairs spēs? |
| Man dzīslās sen jau tek Tabasko, pietiek, basta, labāk iešu es uz krogu |
| izkauties |
| Heisā-hopsā, mans brālis ir čempions boksā, heisā-hopsā, čempions viņš ir |
| Heisā-hopsā, mans brālis ir čempions boksā, heisā-hopsā, čempions viņš ir |
| (translation) |
| If you overdose on ingredients, I will make a will for myself |
| May those others live for themselves, may they others live for themselves |
| I see through the window how the men go to the pub to make trades again |
| Eh, how I like this way of life, how I like this way of life |
| With my left leg I jumped out of bed, who can hold me any longer? |
| Tabasko has been flowing in my veins for a long time, enough, basta, I'd better go to the pub |
| to fight |
| Hays-hops, my brother is a boxing champion, hays-hops, he is a champion |
| Hays-hops, my brother is a boxing champion, hays-hops, he is a champion |
| Carabiner and one sombrero, cucumber jar and marinero: |
| It's left to me, it's left to me |
| Finally, without a will, his wife cries at the Spanish mint |
| Mia bella, on the outlet, mia bella on the outlet |
| With my left leg I jumped out of bed, who can hold me any longer? |
| Tabasko has been flowing in my veins for a long time, enough, basta, I'd better go to the pub |
| to fight |
| Hays-hops, my brother is a boxing champion, hays-hops, he is a champion |
| Hays-hops, my brother is a boxing champion, hays-hops, he is a champion |