Ian Dury — Fly in the Ointment tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Fly in the Ointment", wykonawca: Ian Dury.
Tekst piosenki
Fly in the ointment
Stain on the character
Dust on the wainscot
Hair on the gate
Bee in the bonnet
Ash on the waistcoat
Flake on the shoulder
Crack in the plate
Eye on the clock
Bat in the belfry
Head in the sand
Kick up the arse
Smudge on the collar
Hands in the paint
Flea in the ear
Snake in the grass
I though that you love me
'Cos that’s what you said
Climb on the table
Pat on the bed
The further you love me You were taking the piss-tic
Out of the frying pan
Into the mystic
Rock in the carpet
Gap in the market
The open umbrella
But wait in the hall
An old bit of gum
With nowhere to park it Soldier of fortune
Ear on the wall
I thought that you loved me Cos that’s how I felt
Kick in the bollocks
Under the belt
I thought that you loved me Now I know I’m a prune
I wish through the window
(this line is so mumbled I doubt he knows what he said)
Knot in the hanky
Rat on the landing
Little bit hanging
Pain in the bum
Mind your own business
Only one standing
Wrong side of the bed
Terrible hum
I thought that you loved me Cos that’s what you said
Grub on the table
Hat on the bed
I thought that you loved me You were taking the piss-tic
Out of the frying pan
Into the mystic
(note: the noises in the last verse and chorus are just him making
Rolf Harris type noises, he doesn’t actually say any proper words)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
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Plama na postaci
Dust on the wainscot
Hair on the gate
Bee in the bonnet
Popiół na kamizelce
Flake on the shoulder
Crack in the plate
Eye on the clock
Nietoperz w dzwonnicy
Head in the sand
Kick up the ass
Smuga na kołnierzu
Hands in the paint
Pchła w uchu
Snake in the grass
I thought that you love me
Bo tak powiedziałeś.
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Pat on the bed
Im dalej mnie kochasz, tym bardziej się wkurzasz.
Z patelni
Into the mystic
Rock in the carpet
Luka na rynku
The open umbrella
Ale poczekaj na korytarzu.
Stara guma
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Ear on the wall
Myślałam, że mnie kochasz, bo tak się czułam.
Kick in the bollocks
Under the belt
I thought that you loved me Now I know I ' m a prune
I wish through the window
(ten tekst jest tak mamrotany wątpię, że wie co powiedział)
Węzeł w Hańczy
Rat on the landing
Little bit hanging
Pain in the bum
Pilnuj swoich spraw.
Only one standing
"Wrong side of the bed"
Horrible hum
Myślałam, że mnie kochasz, bo tak powiedziałeś.
Żarcie na stole
Kapelusz na łóżku
Myślałem, że mnie kochasz.
Z patelni
Into the mystic
(Uwaga: odgłosy w ostatniej zwrotce i refrenie są tylko jego
Rolf Harris-rodzaj odgłosów, nie wypowiada żadnych właściwych słów)