Текст и перевод песни Héritier Wata - Ivre d'amour

Ivre d'amour

Mayi ya miso natangisi jour ya séparation ti tokoma aéroport
Lucien Ebata ah soki ezalaki ebale
Yango nde le fleuve au plus grande profondeur
Facture ya regideso société ekoti faillite
Ba employés nionso tout bake nabango na chômage
Boulot e vider nango oh

Lucien Ebata ah ah-ah-ah na rater passe aveugle pesa nga ata ya kotala eh
Po natika kolela lokola joueur a raté qualification devant public naye
Uh nga oyo kutu nakokaka nanga kolinga ye eh
Nakomi lokola moto akufeli libota na tsunami
L'oiseau sur l'arbre désemparé nayebi te nini nasala
Ambolo na kati ya camp militaire
Boulette na institut ya ba Mushetuman
Gouvernement sunga nga Phylo Ebata

Maloba n'o Lucien ezangi ngai ih
Se ya muana Muasi oyo ye pe mobali akendeke mobembo
Esi amesana naye tous le temps ko vandaka na kimia
A benga nga na 084-44-46-611 à transmettre nga expérience naye
Ata na voie téléphone hémorragie esila ah eh-eh-eh ivre d'amour uh-uh-uh-uh uh

Kolela eleki mayi na miso ekawuki
Tindela nga réserve ya pinzoli ngoya oh
Lucien Ebata vivre seule nakokoka te Lucien ye ye
Nayebaki te masanga oyo kombo amour
Elangwisaka ekomisaka moto zoba
Natikali soûlarde ya bolingo nayo Ebata ye ye

Na banzaki nga oyo nakokoka ye
Nga Phylo Ebata nakoki te eh
Tango pepo emati na présence nangai
Robinet ya pinzoli etoboki
Mobembo ya brusque boye Iso Mobali eh
Nga nabelela maman Eulalie Makela nanga ah

Kolela eleki mayi na miso ekawuki ah ngai eh
Tindela nga réserve ya pinzoli ngoya oh Ted Tendaye
Lucien Ebata vivre seule nakokoka te Lucien ye ye
Nayebaki te masanga oyo kombo amour Anicet Kanza
Elangwisaka ekomisaka moto zoba
Natikali soûlarde ya bolingo nayo oh Ebata yé-yé-yé

Cas na nga neti ya libanki zamba eziki na moto na kima wapi
Ebata ah yaka na lobango olongola nga na pasi nazo mona ah ngai eh Manzeku
Oh motema pasi réputation obebisi na somba wapi?
Évangile ezali selon moto na ekomeli naye
Ndenge a mona miracle ya Jesus durant sa vie sur terre

Mathieu akoma Luc akoma Marc akoma na Jean
Nga pe nakokoma kaka sé oyo osali nga oh Ebata na suka wapi?
Amour n'o e poignarder nga 27ème lettre ya alphabet
Lelo soso aleli te libata alela na esika naye
Akolela ndenge nini ye ko mongongo ezika
Guy Mashinda Saint Modogo le géant de Bruxelles

Ya Guy Muadianvita Bushala Buamba ah
Honorable Gérard Gekoko Mulumba
Kolela eleki mayi na miso ekawuki
Tindela nga réserve ya pinzoli ngoya oh
Lucien Ebata vivre seule nakokoka te Lucien ye yé-yé-yé

Drunk on Love

With teary eyes, I'm counting down the days until our separation, until you reach the airport.
Lucien Ebata, ah, if only it were a river!
It would be the deepest river in the world.
The electricity company's bill has driven the company into bankruptcy.
All the employees have been laid off.
The workplace is empty, baby.

Lucien Ebata, ah-ah-ah, I missed a clear shot, give me at least a chance to see you.
So I won't cry like a player who missed qualifying in front of his fans.
Uh, it's me who truly knows how to love you.
I'm like someone who lost their family in a tsunami.
A bird on a tree, distraught, I don't know what to do.
Chaos in the military camp.
Scandal in the institute of the Mushetuman.
The government, it's me, Phylo Ebata.

Your words, oh Lucien, I miss them.
Like a young woman whose husband has gone on a long journey.
She misses him, all the time she is distressed.
She calls me at 084-44-46-611 to share her experience with me.
Even on the phone, the bleeding has stopped, ah eh-eh-eh drunk on love uh-uh-uh-uh uh.

My tears have overflowed, my eyes are dry.
Send me a reserve of tears, I'm coming, oh!
Lucien Ebata, I can't live alone, Lucien, you, you.
I didn't know this drink called love.
It intoxicates, it makes people do stupid things.
I remain a drunkard of your love, Ebata, you, you.

I thought I was the one who could handle it.
Me, Phylo Ebata, I can't, eh.
While heaven is still graced with my presence.
The tear faucet has broken.
Such a sudden departure, Iso Mobali, eh.
I cry for my mother Eulalie Makela, ah.

My tears have overflowed, my eyes are dry, ah me, eh.
Send me a reserve of tears, I'm coming, oh Ted Tendaye.
Lucien Ebata, I can't live alone, Lucien, you, you.
I didn't know this drink called love, Anicet Kanza.
It intoxicates, it makes people do stupid things.
I remain a drunkard of your love, oh Ebata, you, you, you.

My case is like that of a wild bank, it is guarded by someone, where is the fear?
Ebata, ah, come to the rescue, relieve my pain, have mercy on me, ah me, Manzeku.
Oh, heartache, you have tarnished my reputation, where?
The Gospel is according to the person who wrote it.
The way they saw the miracle of Jesus during his life on earth.

Matthew wrote, Luke wrote, Mark wrote, and John.
As for me, I only wrote what you did to me, oh Ebata, in the end, where?
Love has stabbed me, the 27th letter of the alphabet.
Today, the sun is not crying, the stone is crying where it lies.
It cries in whatever way it can, its voice muffled.
Guy Mashinda Saint Modogo, the giant of Brussels.

Of Guy Muadianvita Bushala Buamba, ah.
Honorable Gérard Gekoko Mulumba.
My tears have overflowed, my eyes are dry.
Send me a reserve of tears, I'm coming, oh.
Lucien Ebata, I can't live alone, Lucien, you, you, you.