Dalszöveg fordítások

IFA Wartburg - Hallo, Guter Kommunist dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

Hello, Good Communist


Babli Balula
A man from Kabula
A village in the desert in Zombia
 
Babli Balula
He dances Hula Hula
Like a warlock in Zombia
 
Babli is a man who almost lives in Africa
And he keeps everything connected
Dancing communism is something worth the effort
Babli is a dance acrobat
 
He play the bongas
He sings the chants
He dances the communism
 
Ngobi, Goni, Gwanda und Mwundi, the bongo men
Know every zombian rhythm
Black men in Africa, they are drums connoisseurs
Men with a feel for music
 
They play the bongas
They keep the rhythm
They clap their hands
 
They eat mangoes
They dig in the sand
But that is well known
 
They play the bongas
They keep the rhythm
They clap their hands
 
They dance foxtrot and they dance twist
 
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dance with me!
Good-good-good communist!
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dancing Communism, Foxtrot, Hula Hula and Twist
 
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dance with me!
Good-good-good communist!
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dancing Communism, Foxtrot, Hula Hula and Twist
 
Good communist!
Dance with me!
Good communist!
Dance with me!
Good communist!
Dance with me!
 
Yes, but Babli Balula
What is Hula Hula?
What is it?
Tell us!
 
Good communist
 
How do you walk?
How do you stand?
How do you clap your hands?
Your dance is unknown to us
 
Good communist
 
You stand up
You shake your head
And you should bend the knees
And after a while
Yes, then you will
Want to bear witness
Rolf and Heinz!
What do you think?
Fanta!
 
Ngobi, Goni, Gwanda und Mwundi, the bongo men
Know every zombian rhythm
Black men in Africa, they are drums connoisseurs
Men with a feel for music
 
They play the bongas
They keep the rhythm
They clap their hands
 
They eat mangoes
They dig in the sand
But that is well known
 
They play the bongas
They keep the rhythm
They clap their hands
 
They dance foxtrot and they dance twist
 
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dance with me!
Good-good-good communist!
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dancing Communism, Foxtrot, Hula Hula and Twist
 
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dance with me!
Good-good-good communist!
Hello, hello, good communist!
Dancing Communism, Foxtrot, Hula Hula and Twist
 
Good communist!
Dance with me!
Good communist!
Dance with me!
Good communist!
Dance with me!
Good communist
 




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További dalszöveg fordítások

2024.11.23.

Putin's War Drags On





Putin's war drags on and on
Since his forces invaded Ukraine.
For two years now, Russian soldiers
Have followed his orders. Imagine the pain!
 

Actually, the Russian attack
Dates way back to twenty-fourteen
When Putin stole Ukrainian land.
The current invasion's a bloodier scene.
 

Life goes on for the rest of the world.
We work we play we party we feast.
Ukrainians are suffering,
But some people don't care in the least.
 

Extremist Republicans who kiss
The ring of king Trump, do not care
If Ukraine falls, or if the country
Is torn to shreds by the eastern bear.
 

If Putin is victorious, then
Other countries may fall as well.
People will suffer, and what's more,
The Russian brute will be hard to repel.
 

Pressure on Putin and aid to Ukraine
Are two ways to put an end to the war.
The dictator already has
A great deal to answer for.
 
2024.11.23.

Tiny Trunk Tyrant





You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
 

You had appeared from a secret spy lair
As a sidekick of a drunkard leader
You brown nosed sneaky way to the top chair
Waged dirty wars with proud highland people
 

You played the system screwing it over
Your friend Winnie the Pooh bear kept your throne warm
You killed or jailed all worthy opponents
Then you began this gore Ukrainian war
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Your missiles are your penis extensions
Look at these mighty and sexy shapes
Tanks, cannons and jets are your viagra pills
Without them it's small and down in shames
 

You are high on your doom nuclear weapons
You're drunk on sweet blood of your victims
Still, it won't help with your limp tiny thing
And you are hated just like Adolph Hitler
 

You will be judged by your own saddest people
You've sent great country back to the dark ages
Burn in hot Hell you bloodthirsty dictator
This is what on your grave will be written:
 

You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
 

Tiny Tyrant...
Tiny Tyrant...
Tyrant...
 
2024.11.23.

Dicen





[Verso 1]
Dicen que
Dicen que la vida es corta, hay que vivirla ya
Dicen que hay que aprovechar el tiempo
Pero a mí no me va tanto la velocidad
Dicen que
Dicen que este mundo no es de sueños y que hay que trabajar
Dicen que no hay tiempo ni descuentos
Suerte que yo nunca he sido mucho de escuchar
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda еntrometerse еn mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 

[Verso 2]
Quiero que
Quiero que el rencor pierda memoria y no haya nada que envidiar
Quiero que entendamos que la guerra
Nunca, nunca podrá ser en nombre del amor
 

[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda entrometerse en mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
 
2024.11.22.

Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)





The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
 

The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2