Frank Black — Fiddle Riddle tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Fiddle Riddle", wykonawca: Frank Black.
Tekst piosenki
Once stood a man on my face
Ooh yeah, on my face
Gobbled him up 'cause my taste
Leaves nothing to waste
Hear the riddle that I say
Hear the riddle that I say
What is fair is fair
That is fair and square
To me Piano it marks the good pace
Ooh yeah, the good pace
Don’t know if it’s right, but I like the bass
So turn up the bass
Hear the fiddles as they play
Hear the fiddles as they play
What is fair is fair
And the guitar player
No metal, no brick, was no trace
Oh, no, was no trace
But machines moved on and still chased
No particular placeHear the riddle that I say
Hear the riddle that I say
What is fair is fair
That is fair and square
To me What is fair is fair
That is fair and square
To me
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Once stood a man on my face
Ooh yeah, on my face
Pożarłem go, bo mój gust
Leaves nothing to waste
Hear the riddle that I say
Hear the riddle that I say
Co jest sprawiedliwe, jest sprawiedliwe.
To uczciwe.
To Me Piano it marks the good pace
Ooh yeah, the good pace
Nie wiem, czy to właściwe, ale lubię basy.
Więc podkręć bas
Hear the fiddles as they play
Hear the fiddles as they play
Co jest sprawiedliwe, jest sprawiedliwe.
I gitarzysta
Nie ma metalu, nie ma Cegły, nie ma śladu
Nie, Nie było śladu.
Ale Maszyny ruszyły dalej i wciąż goniły
No specific place hear the riddle that I say
Hear the riddle that I say
Co jest sprawiedliwe, jest sprawiedliwe.
To uczciwe.
To me What is fair is fair
To uczciwe.
To me