Paroles et traduction Souad Massi - Le Bien Et Le Mal - Live Au Théâtre La Coupole

Le Bien Et Le Mal - Live Au Théâtre La Coupole

Louken aata rabi el youm ma rani n′ghani fel demaat
Kitlaquit maa zahri quali quadouni oua tmer mat

Kayen liyabki aala zahrou
Kayen lihayabki fouq quabrou
Kayen lichakh fi saghrou
Krahna men hadh el h'yat

Kayen liyabki aala zahrou
Kayen lihayabki fouq quabrou
Kayen lichakh fi saghrou,
Telfoulna lawquat

Ki tlaqua el haq maa el batal ma chak fi l′khatoua
El batel khlass alqua el hal bach yahkam ghedoua

Bayen rak aayen qualou,
Hfit mel machyane ou zad lou,
Dahri lik naamallou
Kissaldj lahssane

Kayen liyabki aala zahrou
Kayen lihayabki fouq quabrou
Kayen lichakh fi saghrou,
Telfoulna lawquat

Yak el haq ma chak fi quoualou wa tlaa fouq dahrou
Kemal el nass essbah harou oua b'daou yahadrou

Kayen liyabki aala zahrou
Kayen lihayabki fouq quabrou
Kayen lichakh fi saghrou
Krahna men hadh el h'yat
Kayen liyabki aala zahrou
Kayen lihayabki fouq quabrou
Kayen lichakh fi saghrou,
Telfoulna lawquat

Right and Wrong - Live At Théâtre La Coupole

Do you see, my God, how they no longer let me sing in these times
How they've muzzled me, how they've deprived me, and how I've grown old

Those who mourn for their youth
Those who mourn on their graves
Those whose lives have been wasted,
This life has wearied us

Those who mourn for their youth
Those who mourn on their graves
Those whose lives have been wasted,
We've lost our precious time

When truth meets falsehood, it doesn't hesitate to go wrong
Falsehood has finally found the solution to reign tomorrow

You say you'll come,
You avoid the trouble and leave me alone,
I'll wait for you
Kissaldj Lahssane

Those who mourn for their youth
Those who mourn on their graves
Those whose lives have been wasted,
We've lost our precious time

Truth doesn't get bogged down in words, it rises above the world
Many people will wake up angry and start to talk

Those who mourn for their youth
Those who mourn on their graves
Those whose lives have been wasted
This life has wearied us
Those who mourn for their youth
Those who mourn on their graves
Those whose lives have been wasted,
We've lost our precious time