Lyrics of Damą Być - Maryla Rodowicz

Damą Być (original)

Tak chcialabym, tak umialabym
Powiewna byc niby dym
Królewna byc, zlote kwiatki rwac
I trenowac nowe miny, i przed lustrem stac
Tak bym chciala dama byc
Ach, dama byc, ach, dama byc
L na wyspach bananowych
Dyrdymaly snic
O ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho
Nie mam serca do czekania
Do liczenia, do zbierania
Nie, mnie nie zrozumie pan
Nie mam glowy do posady
Do parady, do oglady
To zbyt oplakany stan
Chce swój szyk jak dama miec
Jak dama miec, jak dama miec
I jak moja ciocia Jadzia
Z wrazliwosci mdlec
Nie mam serca dla sieroty
Zgubionego wajdeloty
Nie, mnie nie zrozumie pan
To nie mój styl z musztardówki pic
I z panem na wiare zyc
Wolalabym na stokrotkach spac
L trenowac nowe miny, i przed lustrem stac
Tak bym chciala dama byc
Ach, dama byc, ach, dama byc
L na wyspach bananowych
Bananówke pic
O ho ho ho ho
Nie mam serca do pilnosci
Do pieknosci, do swietosci
To zbyt wyszukany stan
Nie mam glowy do dyplomu
Do poziomu, zbiórki zlomu
Nie, mnie nie zrozumie pan
Dama byc, ach, c’est si bon
Ach, c’est si bon, ach, c’est si bon
Tylko gdzie te, gdzie te damy
Gdzie te damy sa
Z kochasiem gdzies
Poszly w sina dal
Odfrunely z królikami
A glupiemu zal

(translation)

I would like that, I could
It is like smoke
Be a princess, let's be golden flowers
And train new faces, and stand in front of the mirror
I would like a lady to be so
Ah, lady to be, ah, lady to be
L on banana islands
I had a dream
O ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho
I have no heart to wait
For counting, for collecting
No, you won't understand me
I have no head for a job
To the parade, to the inspection
It's too deplorable
She wants her chic like a lady
To have a lady, to have a lady
And like my aunt Jadzia
With sensitivity to faint
I have no heart for an orphan
Lost wajdeloty
No, you won't understand me
That's not my mustard pic style
And live with you by faith
I'd rather sleep on daisies
L train new faces, and stand in front of the mirror
I would like a lady to be so
Ah, lady to be, ah, lady to be
L on banana islands
Bananówke pic
O ho ho ho ho
I have no heart to be diligent
To beauty, to holiness
It's too fancy a condition
I don't have a diploma head
Up to the level, scrap collection
No, you won't understand me
Lady to be, ah, it's si bon
Ah, it's si bon, ah, it's si bon
Only where those ladies are
Where are the ladies
With my lover somewhere
They went blue
Odfrunely with rabbits
And to the stupid regret