Thursday, May 7, 2009

Jaga Jaga

This version is from Ramania.


Iar in vara, iar ii seara, iar o vreu amu
Again in summer, again it's evening, again I want her now
Iar ii noapte, iar ma poarta, iar la ea ma duc
Again it's night, again it carries me, again I go to her
Nu da doamne iar acas' sa nu o gasesc
Please God may she be home this time
De dorul ei innebunesc
I'm going crazy because of her longing

Merg pe strada toti sa ma vada c un brat de flori
I walk on the street for all to see me with a armful of flowers
Ma vede o baba s inca o baba, iar ma trec fiori
An old lady seems, and again an old lady, i get the chills
Nu da doamne iar acasa sa nu te gasesc
Please God let her be home this time
De dorul tau innebunesc
I am going crazy because of your longing

Incearca ah ah, incearca jaga jaga
Try ah ah, try the jaga jaga
Incearca da' nu ma chinui degeaba
Try, yes don't torment me in vain
Tu sti prea bine ca privind atat la fundul tau
You know well that looking at your behind for so long
Am sa raman la mama flacau
I'll a swain at my mom ( it means - he will never get married)
Incearca ah ah, incearca jaga jaga
Try ah ah, try the jaga jaga
Incearca da' nu ma chinui degeaba
Try, yes don't torment me in vain
Tu sti prea bine ca privind atat la fundul tau
You know well that looking at your behind for so long
Am sa raman la mama flacau
I'll a swain at my mom

Eu stiu baiete tot ma umblu pe la fete'n sat
I know boy, but I keep going to girls around the village
Dar tu vi, dar nu ti faci datoria de barbat
But you come, but you don't keep your manly duty
Tu vi cu flori cu vorbe multe toate s in zadar
You come with flowers, a lot of words, all in vain
Chiar daca n sat esti superstar
Even if u'r a superstar in the village

La prins peste toata ziua sede un pescar
a fisherman sits all day to catch fish
Cum la livada sa nu seada omu' gospodar
So how shouldn't a good householder stay in the midow
Numai eu stau fara treaba toata ziua n sat
I'm the only one staying in the village all day without any work
Ca n am barbat adevarat
cause I don't have a real man

Incearca ah ah, incearca jaga jaga
Try ah ah, try the jaga jaga
Incearca da' nu ma chinui degeaba
Try, yes don't torment me in vain
Nu te uita baiete atat de mult la fundul meu
Don't look at my behind so long boy
C ai sa ramai la mata flacau
Cause u'll remain a swain at your mom

Incearca ah ah, incearca jaga jaga
Try ah ah, try the jaga jaga
Incearca da' nu ma chinui degeaba
Try, yes don't torment me in vain
Nu te uita baiete atat de mult la fundul meu
Don't look at my behind so long boy
C ai sa ramai la mata flacau
Cause u'll remain a swain at your mom

De trei zile nu pot tine dragostea in mine
Since three days I can't keep the love inside of me
De trei zile fara tine parca nu s cuminte
Since three days without you it seems like I'm not a good boy
Nu da doamne sa te caut si sa nu te gasesc
Please God don't let that I search and don't find you
De dorul tau innebunesc
I'm going crazy because oif your longing

Iar in vara, iar ii seara, iar o vreu amu
Again in summer, again it's evening, again I want her now
Iar ii noapte, iar ma poarta, iar la ea ma duc
Again it's night, again it carries me, again I go to her
Nu da doamne iar acas' sa nu o gasesc
Please God may she be home this time ( it's not the literal translation,but it makes sense only this way)
De dorul ei innebunesc
I'm going crazy because of her longing

I love you baby yeah, i love you jaga jaga
I love you da' nu ma chinui degeaba
...yes don't torment me in vain
Tu sti prea bine ca privind atat la fundul tau
You know well that looking at your behind for so long
Am sa raman la mama flacau
I'll remain a swain at my mom
I need you baby yeah, i need you jaga jaga
I need you da' nu ma chinui degeaba
...yes don't torment me in vain
Tu sti prea bine ca privind atat la fundul tau
You know well that looking at your behind for so long
Am sa raman la mama flacau
I'll remain a swain at my mom

Incearca ah ah, incearca jaga jaga
Try ah ah, try the jaga jaga
Incearca da' nu ma chinui degeaba
Try, yes don't torment me in vain
Nu te uita baiete atat de mult la fundul meu
Don't look at my behind so long boy
C ai sa ramai la mata flacau
Cause u'll remain a swain at your mom
Incearca ah ah, incearca jaga jaga
Try ah ah, try the jaga jaga
Incearca da' nu ma chinui degeaba
Try, yes don't torment me in vain
Nu te uita baiete atat de mult la fundul meu
Don't look at my behind so long boy
C ai sa ramai la mata flacau
Cause u'll remain a swain at your mom

Serbian Disco Version.


Looks like this is the original song from Russia, made in 2002.

SARS - Budjav Lebac - MOLDY BREAD



Cik pogodi sta imam za veceru,
HEY GUESS WHAT I HAVE FOR DINNER
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Njam njam njam njam...
YUM, YUM, YUM, YUM
Cik pogodi sta imam za veceru,
HEY GUESS WHAT I HAVE FOR DINNER
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Ajme mene joj, ajme mene joj,
OH MY OH, OH MY OH
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Njam njam njam njam...
YUM, YUM, YUM, YUM
Ajme mene joj, ajme mene joj,
OH MY OH, OH MY OH
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Dzemujem ja stalno ali nemam dzema,
I ALWAYS JAM IT BUT I HAVE NO JAM
Da na leba, mazem njega.
ON BREAD, TO SMEAR IT (THE JAM/JELLY)
Njam njam njam njam...
YUM, YUM, YUM, YUM
Dzemujem ja stalno ali nemam dzema,
I ALWAYS JAM IT BUT I HAVE NO JAM
Da na leba, mazem njega.
ON BREAD, TO SMEAR IT (THE JAM/JELLY)
Jos da imam malo alevu i loj,
AND IF I HAD SOME PAPRIKA POWDER AND FAT
Da na leba mecem svega. (2x)
SO I CAN PUT EVERYTHING OM BREAD
Dzaba meni dza(BA) dzaba kad je slan,
IT'S WORTHLESS TO ME, WORTH(LESS)
WORTHLESS BECAUSE IT'S SALTY
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Njam njam njam njam...
YUM, YUM, YUM, YUM
Dzaba meni dza dzaba kad je slan,
IT'S WORTHLESS TO ME, WORTH(LESS)
WORTHLESS BECAUSE IT'S SALTY
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Ajme mene joj, ajme mene joj,
OH MY OH, OH MY OH
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Njam njam njam njam...
YUM, YUM, YUM, YUM
Ajme mene joj, ajme mene joj,
OH MY OH, OH MY OH
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
A kod komse uvek pun frizider svega,
THE NEIGHBOURS FRIDGE IS ALWAYS FULL OF EVERYTHING
Mortadela i Nutela.
MORTADELA AND NUTELA8
Cik pogodi sta imam za veceru,
HEY GUESS WHAT I HAVE FOR DINNER
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD
Njam njam njam njam...
YUM, YUM, YUM, YUM
Cik pogodi sta imam za veceru,
HEY GUESS WHAT I HAVE FOR DINNER
Budjav lebac, budjav lebac.
MOLDY BREAD, MOLDY BREAD



Download mp3 file
S.A.R.S - Budjav Lebac.mp3

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Minor Swing

Bireli Lagrene and Friends in Vienna 2002
guitars: Dorado Schmitt, Samson Schmitt, Sylvain Luc, David Reinhardt, Stochelo Rosenberg, Tchavolo Schmidtt, Angelo Debarre
Martin Weiss violin, Richard Galliano accordion