Description
Weekdays squeeze like uncomfortable shoes: you feel like you have to go, but every step is a challenge. In your head, you're thinking about the beach, bare feet in the sand, badminton on the grass, and a few absurd dreams that make it easier to breathe. The repeated ‘I wish it were Friday’ sounds like a spell: let the cage swing open, let the spinning top stop spinning. Laughter through fatigue, tired shoulders, but inside there is still this stubborn anticipation of freedom - even if only for two days.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Пятница, скорее бы пятница.
Скорее бы пят-а-а-а-тница, скорее бы пят-а-а-тница.
Я целыми днями горю на работе, буквально кружусь волчком.
А мне бы хотелось с какой-нибудь блонди по пляжу бежать босиком.
И мысль неглупая вроде местами, что нас украшает труд.
А я мечтаю, что день тот настанет и клетку мою отопру.
Скорее бы пят-а-а-тница, скорее бы пятница. Скорее бы пят-а-а-тница, скорее бы пят-а-а-тница.
На нервной системе трещатся плоты. Я как в марафоне бегу.
А мне бы хотелось с изящной мулаткой играть в бадминтон на лугу.
Я, как карусель, по кругу катаюсь ногами снега газон.
И словно на острове необитаемом, жду тебя, как Робинзон.
Ну где же ты, пят-а-а-тница? Ну где же ты, пят-а-а-тница?
Ну где же ты, пят-а-а-тница? Ну где же ты, пят-а-а-тница?
Вот так и бегу я, сверкая пятками, остервенел, как пудель.
А мне бы хотелось с двумя азиатками в речке ловить лишей.
И если не вколоть в этот раз стая, скажу я пареньку.
А я мечтаю, что день тот настанет и клетку мою отопру.
Скорее бы пят-а-а-тница, скорее бы пятница.
Скорее бы пят-а-а-тница, скорее бы пят-а-а-тница.
Хей! Пят-а-а-тница, скорее бы пятница.
Скорее бы пят-а-а-тница, пят-а-а-тница. Ца-ца-ца!
English translation
Friday, more like Friday.
It would probably be Friday, it would be Friday.
I'm on fire all day at work, literally spinning like a top.
And I would like to run barefoot along the beach with some blondie.
And it’s not a stupid idea in some places that work adorns us.
And I dream that that day will come and I will unlock my cage.
It would rather be Friday, it would rather be Friday. It would be more likely to be Friday, it would be more likely to be Friday.
The rafts on the nervous system are cracking. It's like I'm running a marathon.
And I would like to play badminton in the meadow with an elegant mulatto girl.
I'm like a carousel, rolling the snow on the lawn in circles with my feet.
And as if on a desert island, I’m waiting for you, like Robinson.
Well, where are you, Friday? Well, where are you, Friday?
Well, where are you, Friday? Well, where are you, Friday?
So I run, my heels sparkling, as frantic as a poodle.
And I would like to catch lichens in the river with two Asian girls.
And if you don’t inject the pack this time, I’ll tell the boy.
And I dream that that day will come and I will unlock my cage.
It would rather be Friday, it would rather be Friday.
It would be more likely to be Friday, it would be more likely to be Friday.
Hey! It's Friday, it would be Friday.
It would be more like Friday, Friday. Tsa-tsa-tsa!