Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nie ma wody na pustyni, artist - Bajm. Album song Best Of (1978- 2018), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 30.08.2018
Record label: BAJM - Andrzej Pietras, Warner Music Poland
Song language: Polish
Nie ma wody na pustyni(original) |
Nie ma, nie ma Wody na pustyni, |
A wielbdy nie chc dalej i Czoga sie ju duej |
Nie mam siy, |
O, jak bardzo, bardzo chce sie pi Nasza karawana w piach sie wciska, |
Tonie w niej jak stutonowa d Nasz kapelmistrz patrzy na nas z bliska, |
Brudne wosy stoj mu jak drut |
Nasz kapelmistrz pije stare wino, |
W oczach jego widze dziki blask |
Spi sie ju dokadnie tak jak winia |
I po tykach batem bije nas |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Pustynia wciga nas od gowy do piet |
Wypala oczy, suszy ciao i krew |
I tylko trach, trach, trach, |
Zgrzyta w zebach piach |
Soce opala brzuchy, |
Wiatr tarmosi nasze ciuchy |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Tylko piach ! |
Suchy piach ! |
Tylko piach ! |
Suchy piach ! |
Tylko piach |
Suchy suchy suchy |
Nie ma, nie ma Wody na pustyni, |
A przed nami jeszcze drogi szmat |
Czyja to jest kara, kogo wina, |
E czogamy sie ju tyle lat? |
Nasz kapelmistrz pije stare wino, |
W oczach jego widze dziki blask |
Spi sie ju dokadnie tak jak winia |
I po tykach batem bije nas |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Pustynia wciga nas od gowy do piet |
Wypala oczy, suszy ciao i krew |
I tylko trach, trach, trach, |
Zgrzyta w zebach piach |
Soce opala brzuchy, |
Wiatr tarmosi nasze ciuchy |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
(translation) |
There is no, there is no Water in the desert, |
And the camels do not want to go any further and Czoga is no longer |
I have no strength |
Oh, how much, very much you want to drink Our caravan is squeezing into the sand, |
It drowns in it like a hundred-tonne d Our bandmaster looks at us closely, |
His dirty hair is like a wire |
Our bandmaster drinks old wine |
I see a wild glow in his eyes |
You sleep exactly as you blame |
And on the poles, he beats us with a whip |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la The desert pulls us from head to heels |
It burns out the eyes, dries out the flesh and blood |
And just bang bang bang |
Cracks the sand in the teeth |
The sun tans the bellies, |
The wind rattles our clothes |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Just sand! |
Dry sand! |
Only sand! |
Dry sand! |
Just sand |
Dry dry dry |
There is no, there is no Water in the desert, |
And there are still expensive rags ahead of us |
Whose punishment is this, who is to blame, |
E we have been waiting for so many years? |
Our bandmaster drinks old wine |
I see a wild glow in his eyes |
You sleep exactly as you blame |
And on the poles, he beats us with a whip |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la The desert pulls us from head to heels |
It burns out the eyes, dries out the flesh and blood |
And just bang bang bang |
Cracks the sand in the teeth |
The sun tans the bellies, |
The wind rattles our clothes |
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |