Leo Sayer — Work tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Work", wykonawca: Leo Sayer.
Tekst piosenki
Five days out of seven, eight hours of every one
I’m tryin' to buy a piece of heaven but I’ll be gone
Before that heaven comes, work, work, work
Who needs it? It’s all I ever seem to do
I’m killin' myself for a livin', livin' the workin' man’s blues
Minute to minute, day after day
Wherever I go it’s always the same
I work a little longer to make up my pay
But when the cheque comes along
They’ve taken half of it away, all the work, work, work
Who needs it? All I ever seem to do You know, I’m killin' myself for a livin'
I should be stayin' at home with you
City to city, all over the world
Wherever I been to, that’s all I ever heard
You work a little longer to double up on that pay
When the tax man comes along
They take half of it away, work, work, work
Who needs it? It’s all I ever seem to do
I’m killin', killin' time for a livin', livin' the workin' man’s blues
Yeah, it’s all work, work, work, work, that’s all it is Killin' myself for a livin' Iike drivin' a nail straight into my hand
I’ve been workin' my life away
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Pięć dni z siedmiu, osiem godzin każdego
I' m tryin 'to buy a piece of heaven but I' ll be gone
Before that heaven comes, work, work, work
Kto tego potrzebuje? It ' s all I ever seem to do
I 'm killin' myself for a livin', livin 'the workin' man ' s blues
Minuta do minuty, dzień po dniu
Gdziekolwiek pójdę, zawsze jest tak samo.
Pracuję trochę dłużej, żeby nadrobić zaległości.
Ale kiedy przychodzi czek
Zabrali połowę, całą pracę, pracę, pracę.
Kto tego potrzebuje? All I ever seem to do You know, I' m killin'myself for a livin'
I should be stayin ' at home with you
Od miasta do miasta, na całym świecie
Gdziekolwiek byłem, to wszystko co kiedykolwiek słyszałem
Pracujesz trochę dłużej, żeby podwoić swoją pensję.
When the tax man comes along
Zabierają połowę, pracują, pracują, pracują
Kto tego potrzebuje? It ' s all I ever seem to do
I' m killin', killin 'time for a livin', livin 'the workin' man ' s blues
Yeah, it' s all work, work, work, work, that' s all it is Killin 'myself for a livin' like drivin ' a gwoździa straight into my hand
I 've been workin' my life away