Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song veca kapteina piedzivojumi Jurmala jeb deputata Smita bedigais gals , by - Kaspars Dimiters. Release date: 24.04.2006
Song language: Latvian
veca kapteina piedzivojumi Jurmala jeb deputata Smita bedigais gals(original) |
| Jūra tik zila kā fingāls zem acs |
| Saule kā mērkaķa dibens riet |
| Kapteiņa sirds kā pēdējais lats |
| Jahtai jūt līdzi uz grunti kas iet |
| Kaija kā nepieskaitāma kviec: |
| Pavej, pavej, tur cilvēki slīkst |
| Iedzeru uzkliedzu: taisies ka tiec |
| Reibumu traucēt vien reibums drīkst |
| Kaija tā pati brēc nu jau zvērs: |
| Reizē ar jahtu slīkst deputāts |
| Iedzeru skatos — nu nav vēl tas mērs |
| Lai liktos ka jāglābj ir slīcējs kāds |
| Nu jau tik bura no jahtas man māj |
| Un meiteņu roķeles četrupadsmit |
| Vienīgais vīrs kas debesis rāj |
| Tup masta galā un krūtīs sev sit |
| Brēc viņš kā kaija: es valstij šai dārgs |
| Neglābjiet vecenes — mani glābt laiks |
| Iedzeru nospļaujos: lai šim tiek zārks |
| Mīļāks par visu man sievišķu vaigs |
| Izglābis roķeles četrpadsmit drīz |
| Vai pirkstiņus precīzi septiņdesmit |
| Jūtu no tāluma remdenu brīz' - |
| Virs ūdens elš pēdīgreiz deputāts Šmits |
| Četrpadsmit rokas glauž pakausi man |
| Septiņdesmit pirkstiņi kutināt lien |
| Ai zaļās pudeles burbuļošan' |
| Ai maigās tirpas pa kauliem kas skrien |
| Zvaigznes pār jūru kā sērkoki kvēl |
| Pudele tukša un meitenes ļimst |
| Visiem tomēr ir valstsvīra žēl |
| Bet kaija kliedz līdzās: jauns vietā jau dzimst |
| Kālab tu noslīki, deputāt Šmit |
| Kālab ar septiņām bija tev flirts |
| Septiņas mutītes saka: oh shit |
| Kurai no mums pieder glābēja sirds |
| Slepeni bēgu no meitenēm es |
| Glābējs jau biju bet jums lai tiek cits |
| Zvaigžņu pilns vilnis krastā nes |
| Slīkoni vārdā deputāts Šmits |
| Ai jūra, viltīgā jūra |
| Ai sūrā dzīves īstenība |
| (translation) |
| The sea as blue as Fingal under the eye |
| The sun goes down like a monkey's bottom |
| The captain's heart as the last lat |
| The yacht sympathizes with the bottom that goes |
| A seagull squawks like an innumerable one: |
| Enough, enough, people are drowning there |
| When I got drunk, I shouted: it will be enough |
| Only intoxication can interfere with intoxication |
| The seagull screams at the same beast: |
| A deputy drowns along with the yacht |
| I drink in the views - well, not yet the mayor |
| To make it seem like there is a drowning person to be saved |
| Well, the sail from the yacht is already home to me |
| And the girls' roquets at fourteen |
| The only man who scolds the sky |
| Crouch at the top of the mast and beat your chest |
| He screams like a seagull: I am dear to this country |
| Don't save the old lady - time to save me |
| I'm spitting drunk: may this one get a coffin |
| A feminine face is dearer to me than anything |
| Saved the girls fourteen soon |
| Or exactly seventy fingers |
| I feel a warm moment from a distance - |
| Deputy Šmits is floating above the water for the last time |
| Fourteen hands are scratching the back of my head |
| Seventy fingers tickle |
| Oh the bubbly of the green bottle |
| Oh, the soft tingles on the bones that run |
| The stars over the sea glow like matches |
| The bottle is empty and the girls are drooling |
| Everyone, however, feels sorry for the statesman |
| But the seagull screams alongside: a new one is already being born |
| Why did you drown, MP Šmit? |
| Why did you flirt with seven? |
| Seven mouths say oh shit |
| Which one of us has the heart of a savior |
| I'm secretly running away from girls |
| I was already a savior, but you may have someone else |
| A wave full of stars is carried to the shore |
| Slikoni's name is deputy Šmits |
| Oh sea, treacherous sea |
| Oh the harsh reality of life |