Paroles et traduction Balti - Bouheli

Bouheli

سهران يشرب في كاسو فالبار
ممحون يواسي في محانو
فاتو العمر و فاتو الكار
وماخلص الكريدي في الحانوت
مروح فالظلمة بالسرقة للدار
خاتر في الحومة موسال ومديون
وحلاي في عينو بنت الجار
اما مشات مع مولا المليون
حارا بيرا وقضية للدار
شهرية مشات بين ركوب وصابون
ناسي الأنثى وناسي جيب الصغار
ولا وينك حبيبي في التليفون
لاكوستوم ولا باكو نوار
لا في بردو لاقي حضن السخون
ليل مخر وفاتو الكار
حارا بيرا والكمية زيتون
يحب يغني ويغني ويغني
بدات الدنيا تزهالي
دنيا تحلالي
وعايش بوهالي
يحبوك عايش بوهالي
عايش بوهالي
يحبوك عايش بوهالي
فطور الصباح قهوة كحلة وكارو
وحتى الزحمة بالقاري والخدام
وتعدات قدامو بنت جارو
يحب يعبر مالقشي ب الكلام
لا لقي صرفو ولا دينارو
سعد الي تكلم وجيبو مليان
مالقاشي كور لقا بيكو كارو
والموجيرا ركبت في البيام
لا ركست ياما ولا باني دارو
يشوف في شعرو وشاب مع الايام
يجري ع الخبزة مالقا مصوارو
رخست الناس وغلات الاسوام
قاعد فالبار يخمم في زهرو
وبنت الجار ماعملتلوشي جام
وحلات السكرة وفاتو كارو
حارا بيرا والكمية اوهام
يحب يغني ويغني ويغني
بدات الدنيا تزهالي
دنيا تحلا لي
وعايش بوهالي
يحبوك عايش بوهالي
وعايش بوهالي
يحبوك عايش بوهالي
لاخبر يفرح ولا طلع المورال
والشهرية تمشي قبل ماتجي
لا اس ام اس ولا ميساج فوكال
لا وينك حي ولا وينك شيري
وتمشي اليام وزيد ضاق الحال
وغلات الخبزة الي عليها يجري
وغابت بنا الجار وغيابها طال
رجعت براجل او جوج الدراري
غزال وشارد ضايع في الادغال
وضبع يحوم على لحم طري
والقلوب ولات كيما الصلصال
مرة تكساح ومرة تسوفري
ورخس بنادم وطاح الدينار
تبع كي البقرة ضحك كي لا فاش كي ري
وكيف العادة فاتو كارو
سكر البار وقالولو بون نوي
يحب يغني ويغني ويغني
بدات الدنيا تزهالي
الدنيا تحلالي
وعايش بوهالي يحبوك عايش بوهالي
عايش بوهالي
يحبوك عايش بوهالي

My Delusion

Staying up late, drinking from his glass at the bar
Erased, finding solace in his misery
Life has passed, the train has gone
And the credit at the shop hasn't run out
Returning home in the darkness, through stealing
Because in the neighborhood, he's broke and in debt
And the girl next door is beautiful in his eyes
But she went with the millionaire
A hot beer and a case for the house
Salary gone between transport and soap
Forgetting the woman, forgetting the children's pockets
And where are you, my love, on the phone?
No Lacoste, no Paco Rabanne
Not even in Bordeaux can he find a warm embrace
A bad night, the train has gone
A hot beer and a plate of olives
He wants to sing and sing and sing
The world started to fade away from me
The world becomes sweet to me
And I'm living in my delusion
They love you living in your delusion
Living in my delusion
They love you living in your delusion
Breakfast in the morning, black coffee and a cigarette
And even the traffic jam with the reader and the worker
And the girl next door passed in front of him
He wants to express himself, but finds no words
He found neither his change nor his money
Happy is the one who speaks and whose pocket is full
He didn't find a heart, he found a pack of cigarettes
And the waves crashed on the shore
He didn't build a house, nor did he build a home
He sees in his hair that he has aged with the days
He runs after bread, but finds no picture of himself
People became cheap and prices went up
Sitting at the bar, thinking of his flower
And the girl next door didn't pay him any attention
And the sweetness of intoxication passed, and his cigarette went out
A hot beer and a plate of illusions
He wants to sing and sing and sing
The world started to fade away from me
The world becomes sweet to me
And I'm living in my delusion
They love you living in your delusion
And I'm living in my delusion
They love you living in your delusion
No news to rejoice, no morale boost
And the salary goes before it comes
No SMS, no voicemail
No "where are you, my life" or "where are you, my dear"
And the days go by and the situation gets worse
And the bread he runs after becomes expensive
And the girl next door disappeared, and her absence was long
She came back with a man or two children
A gazelle lost in the jungle, beautiful and shy
And a hyena hovering over fresh meat
And hearts have become like clay
Sometimes they break, sometimes they turn yellow
And the value of people went down, and the dinar fell
He follows like a cow, laughs like a fool, cries like a king
And as usual, his cigarette went out
He got drunk at the bar and they said goodnight to him
He wants to sing and sing and sing
The world started to fade away from me
The world becomes sweet to me
And I'm living in my delusion. They love you living in your delusion
Living in my delusion
They love you living in your delusion