Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LADY LANE, artist - Kabát. Album song Cert Na Koze Jel, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 05.10.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMI Czech Republic
Song language: Czech
LADY LANE(original) |
| Jo tenkrát bylo vedro takový |
| Že rovnou do huby |
| Lítali mi pečený holubi |
| Kde jakej optik |
| Povídám vám přišel o oči |
| No všechno bylo zkrátka naruby |
| A když se začal měsíc topit v řece Missouri |
| Na suchej kašel zašel to se ví |
| Mouchy jako selata tančili charleston |
| A krávy měly oči jalový |
| Jo tenkrát prvně sem tě spatřil |
| Moje krásná Lady Lane |
| Já věděl hned že nebudeš jen mou |
| Stovky chlapů platí zlatem |
| Za jedinou noc |
| A když je po všem plivnou za tebou |
| Máš ladný boky štíhlej trup a páru jako bejk |
| Tvý kolo štěstí už se roztáčí |
| A jak tě narvou uhlím z díry tvý se valí dým |
| Jo potom už ti nikdo nestačí |
| Jen já vim Lady Lane je loď |
| Co vozí chlapy na Klondayk |
| Co zlatem zaplatí za vlastní hrob |
| Jak to tenkrát začlo řeknu vám |
| I já tam byl |
| A na tý lodi roztáčel sem swing |
| Svoji trubkou džezovou |
| Dva hombré přizabil |
| Když řekli o mně že sem línej flink |
| Já ve stínu fíků čekal až si nakopou |
| A potom s nima vo to karty hrál |
| Každej z nich měl pocit že je dávno za vodou |
| A já jim tenhle pocit prostě vzal |
| Já vím že |
| Bez práce sou koláče |
| A vždycky jenom zapláče |
| Ten co se na ně celou dobu dřel |
| Nejlepší je posedět |
| A dělat že nic nevědět |
| Není to z moji hlavy bohužel |
| Ten kdo hraje vyhraje ten druhej smůlu má |
| A já sem pro tu labuž karty hrál |
| Není lepší potěšení než si nahrabat |
| Zvednout kotvy a jet vo dům dál |
| Věřte že než mě chytnou |
| Tak už budu dávno za vodou |
| Já i moje krásná Lady Lane |
| (translation) |
| Yeah, the heat was like that back then |
| That straight to the mouth |
| Roasted pigeons flew to me |
| Where an optician |
| I'm telling you lost your eyes |
| Well, everything was just upside down |
| And when the moon began to drown in the Missouri River |
| It's known to have a dry cough |
| Flies like piglets danced Charleston |
| And the cows had barren eyes |
| Yeah, I saw you for the first time |
| My beautiful Lady Lane |
| I knew right away you wouldn't be just mine |
| Hundreds of guys pay in gold |
| In one night |
| And when they spit after you after all |
| You have graceful hips, a slim torso and steam like a beige |
| Your wheel of fortune is already spinning |
| And as charcoal is drilled out of thy hole, smoke is rolled down |
| Yes, then no one is enough for you |
| Only I know Lady Lane is a ship |
| What drives guys to Klondayk |
| What gold to pay for their own grave |
| I'll tell you how it started then |
| I was there too |
| And he was swinging a swing on that ship |
| With his jazz trumpet |
| He admitted two hombres |
| When they said about me that there was a flink |
| I waited in the shade of the figs to kick them |
| And then he played cards with them |
| Each of them felt like they were long gone |
| And I just took that feeling away from them |
| I know that |
| There are cakes without work |
| And he always just cries |
| The one who clung to them the whole time |
| It's best to sit |
| And do not know anything |
| It's not out of my head, unfortunately |
| The one who plays wins the other bad luck |
| And I played cards for that delicacy |
| There is no better pleasure than picking up |
| Raise the anchors and move on in the house |
| Believe me, before they catch me |
| So I'll be out of the water a long time ago |
| Me and my beautiful Lady Lane |