Текст и перевод песни Fally Ipupa - Catafalque

Catafalque

Suki nayo nzoka ezalaki
Kanga moyibi ekanga miso ma ngayi e
Ata natali nazo mona mosusu te
A part toi il n'y aura toujours que toi
Motema nanga ezalaki gratte-ciel
Yo okomisi yango poulailler
Ezanga kiti, mbeto te, famille, nzungu te
Ekomi kotonda makila lokola masuwa etoboki
Yo ozongisi nga na brouillon ami
Malgre ba efforts nasali
Liloba nangayi mongongo ya ligorodo
Na matoyi mayo ya angelo
Nasala nini na manzaka
Na suki otika
Nakanisela yo
Mawa ekoti
Lokola sete na cervau
Bolingo ekeyi
Motema elalaki na mayi
Mais toujours ezo zika koleka nkoni
Babengani nga na feti
Mawa nanga ezo komisa masanga bololo
Likolo eteli ba ndeke basepeli
Ba plage etondi
Ba mamans basokolaki ba uniforme
Mitema ekiti
Moyi nanga ongaleli wapi?
Han pepito moyi nanga ongaleli wapi?
Naluki yo na flambo na maboko kilala
Nini bozo tala tala ngayi e
Eske naino bomona te moto ekweleli probleeeme
Nabeleli ozo yoka nga te
Pepito keba mabele eya ko fongwamlela ngayi e
Mikolo ebele eleki sans yo
Ekomi ko terrifier ngayi
Bipe nga ata na minuit
Tango mosusu ekozala somnifer
Bipe nga ata na minuit
Tango mosusu ekozala diazepam
Nasali petit dejeuner tongo tongo
Namemi na mbeto nzoko na bosanaki ke osi okenda
Bilamba nangayi nyonso ya pembe
Ekomi blanc casse
Po yo nde omesana kosokola yango oo
Sala noki ozonga
Comportement ya yousouf ekomi deregle
Na esika ya sukali nakomi ko preferer mungwa
Bako salela nga katafalke
Bako tia nga na libulu ya mabele
Pona yo pepito kilala
Maboko ya yousouf
Ekomi kizengi
Po ezangi promenade nango
Likolo ya loposo nayo pepito
Bilengi nanga
Ebombami nango na kati ya nzoto nayo ya ba angelu
Na baluki na baluki na baluki
Na baluki na baluki na baluki na baluki
Nzoto ekomi likonga ya montre likolo ya mbeto
Natala kitala-tala kala
Nzoka nakoma na regard ya ba kilao
Ha ha nzambe,!
Pitie pitier cessez le feu
Yoka nga ata ndambo ya mawa pepito kilala
Reciprocite ezalaka fleche d'aller
Accompagnee na oyo ya retour
Souci ya bolingo
Chagrin e percute nga motema
Awa o vire nga
Ouvrier ya pamba na bolingo naye
Tala souci e engage motema sans service
Akomi ko futa ba heures supplementaires
Na jours feries
Feuille ya motema nanga recto
Esi etondi na ba souci
Verso yango oyo ekomi na la motie
Sala o efacer ata ndambo nga nakowa
Dedicaces tosala lokola ... ...
Bolingo ewzalaka nzoka lipate
Ekweleli nga lelo lobi pe ekozala yo
Pasi na motema nanga kozanga eloko motema elinga
Uta na kutana na ba carte rouge ya bolingo
Po nakoka lisusu kolinga te
Desire nayo sentiment nangayi

Catafalque

The snakes that were there
Binding evil, binding my eyes
Even when I look, I see no one else
Apart from you, there will always be only you
My heart was once a skyscraper
You turned it into a chicken coop
No chairs, no bed, no family, no peace
It's overflowing with blood like a sinking ship
You brought me back to a rough draft, my love
Despite the efforts I made
My words were the voice of a megaphone
With the sweetness of an angel's voice
What do I do with longing
If you leave
I miss you
The pain is coming
Like a set in the brain
Love is gone
My heart slept in water
But it always cries more than a guitar
They invite me to parties
But my pain will turn the drinks bitter
The sky calls the birds to rejoice
The beaches are full
Mothers have ironed the uniforms
Hearts are beating
My love, where are you looking?
Han Pepito, my love, where are you looking?
I searched for you with a torch in my trembling hands
Why do you keep staring at me?
Have you never seen someone facing problems?
Even if I scream, you won't hear me
Pepito, the earth will swallow me up
Many days have passed without you
It's becoming terrifying
Call me even at midnight
Maybe it will be a sleeping pill
Call me even at midnight
Maybe it will be diazepam
I had breakfast early in the morning
I went back to bed, tired and bored, since you left
All my clothes were pink
Now they're off-white
Because you used to iron them, oh
Do it when you return
Yousouf's behavior has become erratic
Instead of sugar, I now prefer bread
They will make a catafalque for me
They will put me in a grave
For you, Pepito Kilala
Yousouf's hands
Have become skinny
Because they lack your touch
The warmth of your skin, Pepito
My desires
Are buried with me in your angelic body
I searched and searched and searched
I searched and searched and searched and searched
My body has become like a watch on the bedside table
I stare blankly ahead
I have become a snake with the look of a killer
Ha ha, God!
Please have mercy, cease the fire
Hear even a bit of my pain, Pepito Kilala
Reciprocity is an arrow that goes
Accompanied by one that returns
The worries of love
Grief pierces my heart
Here you turned me
Into a worker in the field of love
Look, worry hires my heart without service
It's working overtime
On holidays
The front of my heart's page
Is filled with worries
The back is only half full
Please erase even a part, I will add more
Dedications we made like ... ...
Love is like a snake bite
It bit me yesterday and today it will be you
Pain in my heart, lacking what the heart desires
From encountering the red cards of love
So I can never love again
Your desire, my feelings