Lyrics and translation Klass - Pitit deyo (Live)

Pitit deyo (Live)

Depi le mwen te tou piti
Mwen te toujou konn ap siveye
Kile papa'm ap antre
Lem vinn grandi mwen gen lespri
Se le sa m'realise papa'm se mesie marie
Chak fwa pou'l rankontre'm se nan kache se nan sere
Se toujou avek dlo nan je
Chak fwa pou'l rankontre'm se nan kache se nan sere
Paske mwen se pitit deyo
Mwen di hey, mpa vle moun konprann map vinn defann vagabond
Se pa konn mpa konn papa'm pa gen reson
Men kisa'm fe poum mande padon
Madan marie voye pie, se tout dwa'l men'l pa panse
Mwen pat mande poum existe
Papa'm vle supote'm men madanm li oppose,
I know why, paske mwen se pitit deyo
(Klass it is baby, yes it is baby)
(Nixon aya man)
(Yes ay)
(Klass it is baby, yes it is baby)
Mwen konnen papam anto paske'm se pitit deyo
Mande marie tanpri banm yon ti chans
Se mwen pa mwen'k te mande fet
E pa kwe papam regret
Mande marie tanpri banm yon ti chans
Se pa yon bagay ki fasil yon fwaye'k pa ekilibre
Manmanm panse mise anpil
De fwa'l gade'm li tonbe kriye
Question'm genyen pou ou madanm
Kijan'w tap santiw nan plas mwen
Eskew pa tap soufri, pa tap jemi
Banm yon ti chans tanpri woo
(Kalito aya man)
(Mwen di woy woy gade mise mwen)
(Mwen di woy woy gade touman mwen)
Peyi'm gen on bann moun konsa ladann
Yon paket pitit deyo ladann
Yon bann timoun sa papa ladann
Sa pa ladann sa pa ladann
Repeat
Mwen di li pa bon, sa pa bon

Outcast Child (Live)

Since I was a child
I always used to watch
My father come in
As I grew up I understood
That's when I realized my father is a married man
Whenever he met me, it was in secret, in hiding
Always with tears in his eyes
Whenever he met me, it was in secret, in hiding
Because I'm an outcast child
I say, hey, I don't want people to think I'm coming to defend the homeless
It's not that I don't know my father, I have no reason
But what do I do to ask for forgiveness
Madam Marie, you have the right to be angry, but don't think
I didn't ask to exist
My father wants to support me, but his wife is against it,
I know why, because I'm an outcast child
(Klass it is baby, yes it is baby)
(Nixon aya man)
(Yes ay)
(Klass it is baby, yes it is baby)
I know my father is ashamed because I am an outcast child
Please, Marie, give me a chance
It wasn't me who asked to be born
And don't think my father regrets it
Please, Marie, give me a chance
It's not an easy thing, a family that's not balanced
My mother thinks too much
Every time she looks at me, she starts to cry
I have a question for you, madam
How would you feel in my place
Wouldn't you suffer, wouldn't you cry
Give me a chance, please woo
(Kalito aya man)
(I say, oh, look at my misery)
(I say, oh, look at my worry)
My country has a lot of people like this inside
A lot of outcast children inside
A lot of children whose fathers are inside
That's not inside, that's not inside
Repeat
I tell you it's not good, it's not good