Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Здубий батець таре (Здубы играют весело и громко), artist - Zdob si Zdub. Album song Tabara Noastra, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 09.10.1999
Record label: Feelee Records
Song language: Romanian
Здубий батець таре (Здубы играют весело и громко)(original) |
Bate doba de la Prut |
Patru feti — frumosi flacai |
Dau foiala cu scantei |
Hai, Zdub Si Zdob |
Polobocul n-are dop |
Patru lautari holtei |
Sunt nebunii lumii ei Hai Zdob Si Zdub |
Ei bat doba pan' o rup |
Hartuiala pan' la culme |
Oboseala multa-n trup |
Hai Zdub Si Zdob |
Vinului nu-i sunt un rob |
N-am crescut chiar in bordei |
Hai strigati odata, hai ! |
Luni, marti, mercuri, joi |
Trag in jug ca niste boi |
Voce, bas, chitara, toba |
Noi cantam doar pentru voi |
Vara, primavara |
Chiar din zori si pana-n seara |
Timpul trece prin cutremuri |
Ce moravuri si ce vremuri |
Melodiile nu latra |
Dinga face must la Vatra |
'Vantul bate, frunza zboara |
Viata lunga se strecoara' |
Nunta si cumatrie |
Tot in jur e bucurie |
Nu-s parale, este foc |
Impreuna hai la joc ! |
Slamul ca valtoare |
Imbulzeala mare |
De colo colo colo |
Zdubii, bateti tare ! |
Hai, Zdob Si Zdub, patru feti frumosi flacai! |
Hai, Zdob Si Zdub, bat in doba pan' o rup |
Hai, Zdob Si Zdub, da foiala cu scantei |
Hai, Zdob Si Zdub, sunt nebunii lumii ei! |
Melodiile nu latra… |
(translation) |
Beats the cab from Prut |
Four girls — hot beauties |
I give the sheet with sparkles |
Come on, Zdub and Zdob |
The bottle has no stopper |
Four holte fiddlers |
They are the crazies of her world Come Zdob Si Zdub |
They beat the drum until it breaks |
Paper work to the max |
A lot of fatigue in the body |
Let's Zdub And Zdob |
I am not a slave to wine |
I didn't even grow up in a boarding house |
Let's shout once, come on! |
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday |
I pull on the yoke like some oxen |
Voice, bass, guitar, drum |
We sing just for you |
Summer, spring |
Even from dawn until the evening |
Time passes through earthquakes |
What morals and what times |
The tunes don't bark |
Dinga makes must at Vatra |
"The wind blows, the leaf flies |
Long life is slipping away' |
Wedding and wedding |
There is joy all around |
It's not parallel, it's fire |
Let's play together! |
Slum as a tidal wave |
The big rush |
Here and there |
Bang, bang hard! |
Come on, Zdob and Zdub, four beautiful hot girls! |
Come on, Zdob and Zdub, knock on the box until it breaks |
Come on, Zdob and Zdub, give the sheet with sparkles |
Come on, Zdob and Zdub, they're the crazies of her world! |
The songs don't bark… |