Текст и перевод песни Baster - Mon leme - Maloya

Mon leme - Maloya

Partou dési la tér, la misik lé dan nout kér
Bob, roulèr, kayanm oté, po giny mét ansanm
Kan néna kabar lo swar, donn anou gran lespwar
Lespwar po libéré oté, in pèp dan malizé

ROFRIN
Té mon lémé, té mon doulou
Mwin la bozwin kiltir mon péi
Maniok, patat, dori, mayi po nou manzé
Bambou triyang osi po kri nout pansé

Dann karo mayi lé dir giny in zépi
La vi ti plantèr la gaté wi lé plin traka
Dann karo dori osi lé pa pli malizé
Bélié, malpiak, martin i ranpli zot vant

ROFRIN

Partou dan Larenyon néna bonpé nasyon
Kaf, Malbar, Sinwa, Zarab, Yab nou lé réyoné
Lé vré sakinn na son manir, son manir war la vi
Wi mon lémé, wi mon doulou nout tout i koz kréol

ROFRIN

Mon kiltir mon langaz mon manir war la vi mon lémé
Sa minm mon kalité linité in nasyon réyoné

My Pain - Maloya

Everywhere on Earth, music is in our hearts
Drums, rattles, my dear, let's unite together
When there's news in the evening, it gives us great hope
Hope to liberate, my dear, a people in misery

CHORUS
It's my pain, it's my sorrow
I need my country's culture
Manioc, potatoes, turmeric, corn to eat
And bamboo triangles to express our thoughts

In the cornfield, there's always a spirit
The life of a farmer is tough, it's full of worries
In the turmeric field, it's also not easy
Thrips, aphids, and insects fill their bellies

CHORUS

Everywhere in Reunion, there are many nations
African, Indian, Chinese, Arab, European, we are Reunionese
It's true that everyone has their own way, their own way of seeing life
Yes, my pain, yes, my sorrow, we all speak Creole

CHORUS

My culture, my language, my way of seeing life, my pain
That is my quality, the unity of a Reunionese nation