Paroles et traduction Fayçal Mignon - 3aklia Les Hommes

3aklia Les Hommes

Vous avez éteint la lumière
Sur mes sœurs et mes frères
O non non non non

Si vous voulez quand tombe à terre
Nous faire vivre la misère
O non non non non

O el imbratoriya el barbariya
Na na na na
Jamais nweli l lour
Hakda waswni waldiya
Na na na na

Je m'incline devant personnes
Dans ma vie
El rojoula point com
3akliya les hommes
Na na na na

Nmout w nbka mahboub
Kima m3toub
Na na na na

HAy lay lala
HAy Laly lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laLy lala

A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni
A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni

Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala

Wech frère
Ont est des Berbères
C'est l'homme libre
Afrique du Nord
C'est notre terre
De nos origines toujours fière

Koul wehd fina 3andou madi
Jamais jamais 3chet radi
Dima demi hami (hami)
Haja ma tkhl3ni 3adi
Jamais bkit godem el 9adi
Hata bla mouhami

Oui avec ou sans avocat
C'est toujours ma vie d loca
Si je fais de la money money
C'est pas mon père qui me la donné o o

Hna wled lbled kima yghomona é é
Tal3na l3lem w hagrouna o o
Les talents da3ou bel quantité é é
Thebou el barani la vérité

Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala

A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni
A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni

Hay lay lala
Hay lalay lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala

My Mind on Men

You've turned off the light
On my sisters and my brothers
Oh no no no no

If you want us to fall down
Make us live in misery
Oh no no no no

Oh the barbarian empire
Na na na na
We will never fight
Like my parents taught me
Na na na na

I don't bow to anyone
In my life
Tough guy dot com
My mind is on men
Na na na na

I'd rather die and be loved
As is written
Na na na na

Hay lay lala
Hay Laly lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laLy lala

A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni
A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni

Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala

We're brothers
We're Berbers
The free man
North Africa
Is our land
Of our origins always proud

Each one of us has a past
Never never forget it
Always half brave (brave)
Something that won't let me lose
I never cried over the wicked
Even without a protector

Yes with or without a lawyer
It's still my life of a thug
If I make money money
It's not my father who gave it to me o o

We are the children of the country as they say é é
We were poor and hungry o o
The talents give with quantity é é
You want the truth

Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala

A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni
A Sel3a vit aya vhri
A sagui deg asseni

Hay lay lala
Hay lalay lala
Hay lay lala
Hay laly lala