Marusia - Maryla Rodowicz

Francuzi, przebacz im Bóg,

Kochaj¹ Rosjê i Wschód!

Tam ci¹gle Aznavour Charles

Ech, raz — œpiewa — jeszczio raz!

I maj¹ bistra bez dna,

Gdzie rusk¹ wódkê siê chla!

Gilbert Becaud, c’est la vie,

Zaprasza³ tam … Nathalie.

A my, choæ Szarik ju¿ pad³,

Wci¹¿ nie jesteœmy na tak!

A przecie¿ Janek, nasz Bond

Tak bardzo kocha³ j¹.

Marusia, Marusia, maja, maja

Marusia, Marusia, lublju tiebia

Marusia, Marusia, maja, maja

Marusia, Marusia, lublju tiebia, tiebia!

Bo teraz, bracia, jest tak

¯e zewsz¹d Zachód siê pcha

Otwierasz puszkê, a tu

S³yszysz: How do you do?

I czasem bojê siê, ¿e

¯e Wschód ktoœ ukraœæ nam chce!

Gdy bêdziesz biernie tak staæ,

Zabior¹ nam s³owo «maæ»

Wiêc powiedz «tak"albo «nie»

Czy Szarik móg³ myliæ siê?

Lub czy Janek, nasz Bond

Nies³usznie kocha³ j¹?

Marusia, Marusia, maja, maja

Marusia, Marusia, lublju tiebia

Marusia, Marusia, maja, maja

Marusia, Marusia, lublju tiebia, tiebia!

French, forgive them God,

They love Russia and the East!

Still Aznavour Charles there

Eh, one time - he sings - one more time!

And they have bottomless bistros,

Where you can drink Russian vodka!

Gilbert Becaud, c’est la vie,

He invited… Nathalie there.

And we, although Szarik has already died,

We're still not like that!

And after all Janek, our Bond

He loved her so much.

Maria, Maria, May, May

Maria, Maria, Lublju Tiebia

Maria, Maria, May, May

Marusia, Marusia, lublju tiebia, tiebia!

Because now, brothers, it's like this

That the West is pushing from everywhere

You open the can, and here

You hear: How do you do?

And sometimes I am afraid that

That somebody wants to steal us from the East!

When you stand there passively,

They will take the word "maæ" from us

So say "yes" or "no"

Could Sharik be wrong?

Or Janek, our Bond

He loved her wrongly?

Maria, Maria, May, May

Maria, Maria, Lublju Tiebia

Maria, Maria, May, May

Marusia, Marusia, lublju tiebia, tiebia!