Perfect

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Je score:

Blah blah blah

She’ll run away from home in summer as each year anyway
She’ll be hitch-hiking successfully
If she is lucky
The guy will pay her hotel bill
She’ll reach the seacoast in 5 or 6 days
Her lover’s a bass-guitar player
In a band that plays in a huge tent

	She is escaping the blah blah blah
	Blah blah blah, blah blah blah BLAAAH
	She’s tired of it

He caught me by the sleeve and whispered something
Lonely like James Dean and pale as the snow
I remembered it, because each word was like a knock out
That he was impatient trembling like a bullet in a revolver
Because hen had finally found a target and will place it
In my heart like some new Humprey Bogart

	Someone will say: blah blah blah
	Blah blah blah, blah blah blah BLAAAH
	But there’s no sense in it

It will probably happen to every other of you
That you’ll have children in eighteen years
Find time for them
And always try to understand them
Slapping their face, a cowhide or stick won’t work
To prevent your child from becoming a bandit or a madman
Give your child the thing
That you yourself are missing today

	Not just: Blah blah blah
	Blah blah blah, blah blah blah BLAAAH
	From the earliest age

	Empty talk, BLAAAH
	All day long
	Empty talk – but the heart is missing


Translation by Ivonna Nowicka

Bla bla bla

I tak ucieknie z domu latem jak co rok
Na szosie z?apie jaki? autostop
Jak dobrze trafi to
Facet zafunduje jej hotel
Na wybrze?e dotrze za dni pi?? czy sze??
Ukochany jej bass-gitarzyst? jest
W zespole, który gra pod wielkim namiotem

	Ucieka od bla bla bla
	Bla bla bla, bla bla bla BLAAAA
	Do?? ju? tego ma

Samotny jak James Dean i blady tak jak ?nieg
Za r?kaw z?apa? mnie i szeptem co? mi rzek?
Zapami?ta?em to, bo ka?de s?owo brzmia?o jak knock out,
?e niecierpliwy jest i jak kula w spluwie dr?y
Bo znalaz? wreszcie cel i w?a?nie w sercu mym
Umie?ci kiedy? go jaki? nowy Humprey Bogart

	Kto? powie: Bla bla bla
	Bla bla bla, bla bla bla BLAAAA
	A w tym sensu brak

Przydarzy pewnie si?, no, co drugiemu z was
B?dziecie dzieci mie? za osiemna?cie lat
Znajdujcie dla nich czas
I próbujcie je zawsze zrozumie?
Na nic bicie w twarz, bykowiec albo kij,
By nie wyrós? wam bandyta albo ?wir
Daj swemu dziecku to, czego
Dzi? tobie brakuje

	Nie tylko: Bla bla bla
	Bla bla bla, bla bla bla BLAAAA
	Od najm?odszych lat

	Bla bla bla BLAAA
	Tak po ca?ych dniach
	Bla bla bla BLAAA – tylko serca brak
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Auteur: Bogdan Olewicz

Componist: Zbigniew Ho?dys

Publisher: Polskie Radio SA

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2009

Taal: Pools

Vertalingen: Engels

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