Paroles et traduction Amanda Black feat. Kwesta - kutheni na, (feat. Kwesta)

kutheni na, (feat. Kwesta)

Iyo kutheni na?

Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?

Ban' ozondiphelezela, koluhambo lok'nyamezela?
Mandla ami ayaphela, ayaphela phela
Ngakhalis' umlozi, nothing
Ndicul' iculo abandiva
Ngakhalis' umlozi, nothing
Nothing, nothing!
Kodwa impilo bethuna, why it gotta be so cruel?
Kodwa impilo bethuna, I just don't know what to do

Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)
Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)
Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)
Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)

Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?

Look, I don't wanna write about pain anymore (Nah)
I'm afraid I might forget to feel the opposite (Eish)
But I don't wanna lie, that shit would pain me even more (Yеah)
And maybe if I pen it I may just accomplish it
Kusayiloku phanda kau, same ndaba ndaba sincе ngisese yintwana kau
Ngisa bhalabhala and I made it out somehow
Sometimes I wonder why cause bes'bhaya esingana plan
Ah sizobona kuhlanganani and waar kwakhanya
And I put it all back in the hood for safe keepin'
Ngaqubula amagenge i-flag li raise-we
Sathola into yokuhlafuna instead of day dreaming
And then I lost Pantsula to the same streets, eish

Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)
Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)
Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)
Iyo kutheni na? (Kutheni na?)

Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?
Iyo kutheni na?

kutheni na, (feat. Kwesta)

Why are you like this?

Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?

Why do you answer me back, on this harmful journey?
My strength is failing, it's failing for sure
I'm calling on the healer, nothing
I'm singing a song, they don't hear me
I'm calling on the healer, nothing
Nothing, nothing!
But fate is calling us, why does it have to be so cruel?
But fate is calling us, I just don't know what to do

Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)
Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)
Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)
Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)

Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?

Look, I don't want to write about pain anymore (Nope)
I'm afraid I might forget to feel the opposite (Ouch)
But I don't want to lie, that shit would pain me even more (Yeah)
And maybe if I pen it I may just accomplish it
Let all this pass you by, it's the same old story since I was just a baby
I'm still writing and I made it out somehow
Sometimes I wonder why because we're all so full of fear
We'll meet up and where it's lit
And I put it all back in the hood for safekeeping
I greet the gangsters when the flag is raised
We find something to eat instead of daydreaming
And then I lost Pantsula to the same streets, eish

Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)
Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)
Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)
Why are you like this? (Why are you like this?)

Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?
Why are you like this?