Lyrics and translation Fally Ipupa - Catafalque (Live)

Catafalque (Live)

Suki nayo nzoka ezalaki
Kanga moyibi ekanga miso ma ngayi e
Ata natali nazo mona mosusu te
A part toi il n'y aura toujours que toi
Motema nanga ezalaki gratte-ciel
Yo okomisi yango poulailler
Ezanga kiti, mbeto te, famille, nzungu te
Ekomi kotonda makila lokola masuwa etoboki
Yo ozongisi nga na brouillon ami
Malgre ba efforts nasali
Liloba nangayi mongongo ya ligorodo
Na matoyi mayo ya angelo
Nasala nini na manzaka
Na suki otika
Nakanisela yo
Mawa ekoti
Lokola sete na cervau
Bolingo ekeyi
Motema elalaki na mayi
Mais toujours ezo zika koleka nkoni
Babengani nga na feti
Mawa nanga ezo komisa masanga bololo
Likolo eteli ba ndeke basepeli
Ba plage etondi
Ba mamans basokolaki ba uniforme
Mitema ekiti
Moyi nanga ongaleli wapi?
Han pepito moyi nanga ongaleli wapi?
Naluki yo na flambo na maboko kilala
Nini bozo tala tala ngayi e
Eske naino bomona te moto ekweleli probleeeme
Nabeleli ozo yoka nga te
Pepito keba mabele eya ko fongwamlela ngayi e
Mikolo ebele eleki sans yo
Ekomi ko terrifier ngayi
Bipe nga ata na minuit
Tango mosusu ekozala somnifer
Bipe nga ata na minuit
Tango mosusu ekozala diazepam
Nasali petit dejeuner tongo tongo
Namemi na mbeto nzoko na bosanaki ke osi okenda
Bilamba nangayi nyonso ya pembe
Ekomi blanc casse
Po yo nde omesana kosokola yango oo
Sala noki ozonga
Comportement ya yousouf ekomi deregle
Na esika ya sukali nakomi ko preferer mungwa
Bako salela nga katafalke
Bako tia nga na libulu ya mabele
Pona yo pepito kilala
Maboko ya yousouf
Ekomi kizengi
Po ezangi promenade nango
Likolo ya loposo nayo pepito
Bilengi nanga
Ebombami nango na kati ya nzoto nayo ya ba angelu
Na baluki na baluki na baluki
Na baluki na baluki na baluki na baluki
Nzoto ekomi likonga ya montre likolo ya mbeto
Natala kitala-tala kala
Nzoka nakoma na regard ya ba kilao
Ha ha nzambe,!
Pitie pitier cessez le feu
Yoka nga ata ndambo ya mawa pepito kilala
Reciprocite ezalaka fleche d'aller
Accompagnee na oyo ya retour
Souci ya bolingo
Chagrin e percute nga motema
Awa o vire nga
Ouvrier ya pamba na bolingo naye
Tala souci e engage motema sans service
Akomi ko futa ba heures supplementaires
Na jours feries
Feuille ya motema nanga recto
Esi etondi na ba souci
Verso yango oyo ekomi na la motie
Sala o efacer ata ndambo nga nakowa
Dedicaces tosala lokola …
Bolingo ewzalaka nzoka lipate
Ekweleli nga lelo lobi pe ekozala yo
Pasi na motema nanga kozanga eloko motema elinga
Uta na kutana na ba carte rouge ya bolingo
Po nakoka lisusu kolinga te
Desire nayo sentiment nangayi

Catafalque (Live)

The snakes that were my joy
Now bind my eyes with evil, I can't see
Even when I look, I see no one else
Apart from you, there will always be only you
My heart used to be a skyscraper
You turned it into a chicken coop
No chair, no bed, no family, no peace
It's overflowing with blood like a sinking ship
You've turned me into a rough draft, my love
Despite the efforts I've made
My words, the voice of a scoundrel
In your eyes, the water of an angel
What will I do with this pain?
If you leave
I miss you
The pain is increasing
Like a bullet in the brain
Love is gone
My heart slept in water
But it still cries more than a guitar
They invite me to parties
My pain will turn the drinks bitter
The sky has forbidden the birds to sing
The beaches are empty
Mothers have taken off their uniforms
Hearts are broken
Where are you looking, my love?
Han Pepito, where are you looking, my love?
I searched for you with a torch in my trembling hands
Why are you looking at me like that?
Have you never seen someone climb a problem?
Even if I scream, you won't hear me
Pepito, even the earth will swallow me
Many days have passed without you
It's starting to terrify me
Call me even at midnight
Maybe it will be a sleeping pill
Call me even at midnight
Maybe it will be diazepam
I made breakfast early
I went back to bed bored since you left
All my clothes were pink
They've turned off-white
Because you used to enjoy ironing them
Please come back
Yousouf's behavior has become erratic
Instead of sugar, I now prefer bread
They will make me a catafalque
They will put me in the earth's belly
For you, Pepito Kilala
Yousouf's hands
Have become thin
Because they lack walks with you
The warmth of your skin, Pepito
My paradise
I'm trapped with you in your angelic body
I'm searching and searching and searching
I'm searching and searching and searching and searching
My body has become like a watch lying on the bed
I look at the ceiling for a long time
My eyes have become like those of a madman
Ha ha God!
Please, have mercy, cease fire
Hear even a bit of my pain, Pepito Kilala
Reciprocity is an arrow going forth
Accompanied by one returning
The worries of love
Sorrow strikes my heart
Here you turn me
Into a worker without love
Look, worry engages my heart without service
It starts to pay overtime
On holidays
The front page of my heart
Is filled with worries
The back page that is half-written
Please erase some, I will add some
Dedications we make like ...
Love is like a snake's bite
It bit me yesterday, and it will be you tomorrow
Pain in my heart from lacking what it desires
Since encountering the red cards of love
Because I can no longer love
Your desire, my feelings