Pavel Stratan — Seca song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Seca" by Pavel Stratan.
Lyrics
La club deseara, cum se termina discoteca,
Fetele pleaca, raman baietii, sa joace seca.
Sub scari la club incepe jocul,
Iar sponsor general in seara asta-i polobocul.
Fiecare care are bani si nu vrea sa se culce
Are voie sa ramaie, cine n-are bani â€"se duce.
Toate usile se-nchid, din toate partile
Banii se aud fosnind, se taie cartile.
Dar eu, ma uit la bani si tac
Mitel, dar banii de-amu-mi plac,
Si chiar, de n-am atatia ani
Aici, ii chestia numa-n bani.
Ai bani â€"e bine, joci cat vrei
Pui bani cu gandul bani sa iei
Da banul e ochiul dracului.
Toti vor ca sa castige-n in joc
Vor toti, dar nu au toti noroc…
Te doare, dar iara scoti si pui.
Din mana-n mana, imi plac cum banii se-nvartesc
De la „Chironâ€Â se duc la „Cotaâ€Â, de colo jos gramada cresc
Vazand cu ochii gramajoara creste mare, tot mai mare
Oare cine o sa puna mana pe asa onoare?
Ma uit la Ghita, cum langa bani se da alaturi
Ganduri grele ii ascut dintii, ochi-i fug in laturi
El presimte cum de parca banii toti la dansul damu-s
Cred c-asa prezicere fixa nu avea nici Nostradamus…
Da eu, ma uit la bani si tac
Mitel, dar banii toti imi plac.
Si-as vrea, pe banii de la carti
Sa pot, sa pun mana pe tati
Citi bani tu n-ai avea, mai vreai
Dar cand ii pierzi, ii vrei macar pe-ai tai sa-i ai.
Degeaba la dansii tu te rogi.
Dar cand in buzunar la tine iara-s multi
Tu iara-i vrei pe toti, dar de ai tai tu uiti
Asta-i treaba, cu banii cand te joci.
Canistra-i goala, da-aicea nimeni nu pierde timpu
Fecare pune cate-o rubla si tot e simplu
Cineva se duce dupa vin, iar altu vine
Tot e bun, da tot mai bine e cand, cand e mai bine.
Arata unde ai mai facut vreodata-n viata â€"
De la ora zece seara pan-la… pan-dimineata.
Atatia bani cati cineva ar trebui sa scoata sfecla
Un an de zile asa-i c-aici numai; numai la seca
Se mai intampla si cateodata cand pierzi
Tu scuturi buzunarele si-ti tremura mainile cand vezi
Si banii tai lucrati de-un an cum pleaca, dar tu ramai pe ace
Si vrei sa faci ceva, da ce sa faci? Nu ai ce face.
Pe unde numai n-am jucat seca â€"si-n pod la baie,
In toaleta scolii tot, si-afra-n ploaie,
Pe scari la primarie, in casa la Balaban, si-n beci la Fon
La statia de autobuz, si chiar la Farlea in sopron
Imi place seca, si-ntotdeauna am sa joc
Si chiar de nu se-ntampla-ntotdeauna sa am noroc
Imi place-azartul care-n atmosfera jocului se face
Imi place jocul care-l joc tot cu baieti care le place
… Vor trece anii, cum au trecut si pan-amu
Da eu s-o suta de procente ca nimeni n-o sa zica „nuâ€Â
Daca deseara ne-ntalnim la club si iarasi scoatem banii
Taiem cartile, le dam si ne intoarcem iar in anii
Unde eu ma uit la bani, si tac
Mitel, dar planuri mari imi fac.
Si chiar de nu-mi ajunge-n carti
Un tuz, oricum i-astept pe tati.
Hai, toti cu totii la Niscani
Unde seca-i „fabrica de baniâ€Â
Dar viata si noaptea merge-n toi
Unde toti joaca seca si cinstesc,
Unde toti banii se ingramadesc,
Unde sfara ne da sperante noi.
Hai, toti cu totii la Niscani
Unde seca-i „fabrica de baniâ€Â
Iar vinul se da usor pe gat
Unde toti joaca seca si cinstesc,
Unde toti banii se ingramadesc,
Unde sfara ne da sperante noi.
Cat banii sunt in bancï
Lyrics translation
At the club tonight, how the disco ends,
The girls leave, the boys stay, to play Dry.
Under the stairs at the club the game begins,
And the general sponsor tonight is poloboc.
Everyone who has money and does not want to go to bed
He is allowed to stay, who has no money â € " goes.
All the doors are closing, from all sides
Money can be heard rustling, books cut.
But I, I look at the money and I shut up
Mitel, but the money I don't like,
And I haven't been that old
Here, it's the only thing in the money.
You have money â € " it's good, you play as much as you want
You put money with the thought of taking money
Yeah, money's the fucking eye.
Everyone wants to win in the game
They all want, but they're not all lucky…
It hurts, but you take out and chicken again.
Hand to hand, I like the way money turns
From â € žChironâ € â go to â € žCotaâ € â, down there pile grow
Seeing with your eyes the weight grows big, growing bigger
Who's gonna get that honor?
I look at The Ice, How next to the money they come along
Heavy thoughts sharpen his teeth, eyes run to the sides
He's got a hunch about how it's like all the money at the damu-s dance.
I think that fixed prediction had no Nostradamus…
Yeah, I look at the money and shut up.
Mitel, but I like money.
And I wish, on the money from the books
So I can, I can get Daddy.
How much money you wouldn't have, Would you
But when you lose them, you at least want your own to have them.
You pray for nothing at dances.
But when in your pocket there are many
You want them all again, but you forget yours
That's the thing, with the money when you play.
Canister's empty, yeah, nobody's wasting time.
Every one of them puts a ruble and it's still simple
Someone goes for wine, and someone else comes
It's still good, but it's better when, when it's better.
Show where you've ever done in life"
Ten o'clock in the evening pan-to ... pan-morning.
So much money someone would have to take out the beets
A year is only here; only in seca
It happens sometimes when you lose
You shake your pockets and shake your hands when you see
And your money's been working for a year as it goes, but you stay on your toes
And you want to do something, yes what to do? There's nothing you can do.
€"â €" â € "â €" â € "â €" â € "â €" â € "â €" â € " â€",
In the school toilet, everything was in the rain,
On the stairs to the town hall, in the House to Balaban, and in the basement to the hair dryer
At the bus station, and right at the Farlea in sopron
I love seca, and I always play
And even if I don't always happen to be lucky
I like-azartul that in the atmosphere of the game is done
I love the game that I play it all with guys who like it
... Years will pass, as pan-amu
Give me a hundred percent that no one will say â € žnuâ € Â
If we meet at the club tonight and we take out the money again
We cut the books, we give them and we go back to the years
Where I look at the money, and shut up
Mitel, but I'm making big plans.
And even if it's not enough in my books
A tuz, anyway I'm waiting for Daddy.
Come on, all of you to Niscani
Where the dry is â € œThe money factoryâ € ￮
But life and night go on
Where they all play and honor,
Where all the money is piled up,
Where the end gives us new hope.
Come on, all of you to Niscani
Where the dry is â € œThe money factoryâ € ￮
And the wine is easy on the neck
Where they all play and honor,
Where all the money is piled up,
Where the end gives us new hope.
While the money is in the bank