Translation of the song lyrics Šī Nav Tā Dziesma - Labvēlīgais Tips

Šī Nav Tā Dziesma (original)

No ķēdes norāvies mans suns, kas ir traks
Un skrien pa ciemu maigi rūkdams un švaks
Suņu būda tagad tukša, blakus rabarbera kāts
Kāda neprecēta muša tajā pārziemo un krāc
Šie nav tie vārdi, ko gribu jums teikt
Šī nav tā dziesma, ko dziedāt
Šīs nav tās bikses, ko gribu es vilkt
Šī nav tā deja, ko dejot
Šie nav tie vārdi, ko gribu jums teikt
Šī nav tā dziesma, ko dziedāt
Šīs nav tās bikses, ko gribu es vilkt
Šī nav tā deja, ko dejot
Un nestāstiet pasakas, ka butēm nav asakas
Es negribu asaras vairāk nevienas
Un nestāstiet pasakas, ka butēm nav asakas
Es negribu asaras vairāk nevienas
Mūsu mājā nojūdzies vecs pastnieks, tas ir fakts
Un kliedz uz visiem, vai tas cilvēks, suns vai blakts
Pasta soma tagad tukša, tukšs ir restorāns un bārs
Tikai trekna sūdu muša ir tas īstais miljonārs
Šie nav tie vārdi, ko gribu jums teikt
Šī nav tā dziesma, ko dziedāt
Šīs nav tās bikses, ko gribu es vilkt
Šī nav tā deja, ko dejot
Šie nav tie vārdi, ko gribu jums teikt
Šī nav tā dziesma, ko dziedāt
Šīs nav tās bikses, ko gribu es vilkt
Šī nav tā deja, ko dejot
Un nestāstiet pasakas, ka butēm nav asakas
Es negribu asaras vairāk nevienas
Un nestāstiet pasakas, ka butēm nav asakas
Es negribu asaras vairāk nevienas
Un nestāstiet pasakas, ka butēm nav asakas
Es negribu asaras vairāk nevienas
Un nestāstiet pasakas, ka butēm nav asakas
Es negribu asaras vairāk nevienas

Šī Nav Tā Dziesma (translation)

My dog ​​is out of the chain, which is crazy
And runs through the village gently roaring and squealing
The kennel is now empty, next to a rhubarb stalk
An unmarried fly overwinters and snails in it
These are not the words I want to tell you
This is not the song you are singing
These aren't the pants I want to wear
This is not the dance to dance
These are not the words I want to tell you
This is not the song you are singing
These aren't the pants I want to wear
This is not the dance to dance
And don't tell fairy tales that flounder have no bones
I don't want to tear any more
And don't tell fairy tales that flounder have no bones
I don't want to tear any more
An old postman has come down to our house, that is a fact
And shout at everyone, whether it's a person, a dog or a bug
The mail bag is now empty, the restaurant and bar are empty
Only a fat shit fly is the real millionaire
These are not the words I want to tell you
This is not the song you are singing
These aren't the pants I want to wear
This is not the dance to dance
These are not the words I want to tell you
This is not the song you are singing
These aren't the pants I want to wear
This is not the dance to dance
And don't tell fairy tales that flounder have no bones
I don't want to tear any more
And don't tell fairy tales that flounder have no bones
I don't want to tear any more
And don't tell fairy tales that flounder have no bones
I don't want to tear any more
And don't tell fairy tales that flounder have no bones
I don't want to tear any more