Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Banii, artist - Pavel Stratan. Album song Amintiri Din Copilarie Vol 3, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Cat
Song language: Romanian
Banii(original) |
Eu cu fratele si sora din saltarc de la masa |
I-am furat lu' tata banii si-am fugit de acasa |
N-or trecut nici 2 zile tata cand ii cata |
Banii nu mai sunt acolo unde-au fost odata |
Unde-s banii ma intreaba tata cu rabdare |
Nu stiu tata, stie poate fratele mai mare |
Poate banii din saltar i-o mancat vreo mata |
Poate Ghita stie unde-s, haidem la dansul |
Dar in timpul asta Ghita curata o nuca |
Cand o vazut ca tata vine o incercat sa fuga |
Tata cand o vazut ca fuge l-o palit cu palma |
Ghita n-o dovedit macar, sa strige… mama |
Tata mult nu rabda si incepe sa se-nerveze |
Dupa ce degeaba Ghita o luat-o-n freza |
Vrei sa numeri bani dar daca nu-s nu poti sa ii numeri |
Tata se uita la noi, noi strangeam din umeri |
Gata tata stiu, in urma cu vreo doua zile |
Pe la noi pe acasa ziua o trecut Vasile |
Chiar si azi l-am vazut la apa se ducea cu manzul |
Poate el de bani sa stie, haidem la dansul |
Merge tot ca pe rotile cand speranta creste |
Am ajuns si la Vasile cat ai zice «peste» |
Fara nici o galagie se petrece drama |
Daca si ceva se aude, se aude… mama |
Banu' nu usor se face dar usor se pierde |
Mai ales in casa daca ai in cine crede |
Nu zic, poate pe la altii altfel merge roata |
Cel putin asa se intampla intre noi si tata |
Unde noi ne-om duce parca invers bate vantul |
Gandul nostru cu al tatei — cerul si pamantul |
Ne-ntorceam incet spre casa tata in partea stanga |
Fratele mai mare dupa, eu cu sora langa |
Dar in timpul asta, timpul parca o vrut sa steie |
Multe usi or fost deschise asta n-are cheie |
De-as putea vreo data in viata as intoarce anii |
Macar ca sa ii spun lui tata, unde-s…baniï |
(translation) |
My brother and sister jumped from the table |
I stole my father's money and ran away from home |
It wasn't even 2 days before my father saw them |
The money is no longer where it once was |
Dad asks me patiently where the money is |
I don't know Dad, maybe my older brother knows |
Maybe the money from the mattress was eaten by some mate |
Maybe Ghita knows where I am, let's go to the dance |
But during this time Ghita cleans a walnut |
When she saw her father coming, she tried to run away |
When my father saw her running away, he slapped her |
Ghita didn't even prove it, to shout… mom |
Dad doesn't have much patience and starts to get nervous |
After vainly Ghita took it in the mill |
You want to count money, but if you don't, you can't count it |
Dad was looking at us, we were shrugging |
Dad, I know, about two days ago |
Vasile spent the day at our house |
Even today I saw him at the water going with the foal |
Maybe he knows the money, let's go to the dance |
It goes on like wheels when hope grows |
I got to Vasile as you would say "over" |
The drama takes place without any fuss |
If something is heard, it is heard… mother |
Money is not easy to make but easy to lose |
Especially at home if you have someone to believe in |
I'm not saying, maybe the wheel works differently for others |
At least that's what happens between us and Dad |
Where we go as if the wind were blowing in the opposite direction |
Our thoughts with my father's - heaven and earth |
We were slowly returning to my father's house on the left |
Big brother after me and my sister next to me |
But during this time, time seemed to want her to stay |
Many doors have been opened, this is not the key |
If I could ever go back in my life, I would go back in time |
At least to tell Dad where the money is |