Текст и перевод песни Ferre Gola - Poisson d'avril

Poisson d'avril

Il faisait très dire c′est qu'il y a bolingo
Love odefaki nga, à voir même ki bomoto na ngai
Lelo naya kosenga niongo, chez bino eh
Olobi na nga nazonga na 25heures 95, ekomi yaka lobi
(Choeur)Nakokende teee, nakolala′awa
Boboma petit jésus, ba famille na ye bayoka
(Verbiages)
Kwiti ya bolingo eleki na'ngo ya liqueur eh
Awa ozokisi nga na motema pota ekozala séché
Po bolingo n'o esi ezwa refuge dans la nuit où l′été était ensoleillé
(Choeur) Nakokende te
Soki osimbi nga na loketo yeba nakoyanduka
Soki o limer nga na manzaka yeba nakosiama
Mafuta mbila oyo eza na moto ekosa
Goudron ata bapelisi cinq heures
ébullition na′ngo ekosa, faux boule mère ehh
Faux boule moro
Ata kutu jésus reviens bientôt ba chrétiens bazalaka na mwa espoir
Soki yesu aye lundi akoki'ozonga ata samedi na tongo
Atikela bango bible occupation ti mokolo ye akozonga
Y′Otiki nga entre pongi na tondo pourtant yo
Réveil na nga ozalaka toujours na moto ya mbeto
Pile éssili to nini Lelo obo kolela
Soso ameli mbuma lisangu ekangami ye na
Mungongo, abo kolela coquelicot po nga na lamuka
Koyebisa na bato te que yo moto oboyi nga
Awa esi na panzi sango que nga mutu na boyi yo
Na mipesi na bo or keba soki eza na ngo ohh shongo
Awa nabakisi pasi namoni moto te
Azopesa nga toli natika kolinga, o'oya nga bolingo
Lakisa nga formule ya métier ya ba sentiment
Namona multiplication ya bilengi
Rouge bordeaux ekobaluka ekokoma brun
Bakisa Bakisa sentiment eseli te
Ya kopesa nga bolingo, Didier Shongo
Komisa Komisa nga ti na suka ya combat de ring
Voleur ya bolingo alingi akota a chiper nga sentiment
Nani akangela nga porte ya ndako ohh
Po naboyi bayiba ngai sentiment ya bomwana eh
Oyo na portaka tous les jours ouuh
Motema ezo suwa
Didier Shombo
Po oboyi ngai
Petit jésus
Motema ya Nani??
Ya jolie Shombo
Mbote na paris eh
Na Yves Kisiki
Naboyi naboyi nabeta featuring ya bolingo chérie
Kopimela nga te sentiment n′oki na ko piquer
Kotakoli na kati ya ntima ekomi'osenga affection
Taylor acoustique evandame ekotisi conflit
Pardon Bakisa bolingo esilaki te
Ya nga matoyi eboyi na koyoka eh
Wololo wololo zonga
Tango nabelaki eh
Nga moko na ndako na nga
J′ai compris que nazalaki mosika ya maman na nga
Mosika nazali eh
Trois mois na moni yo te
J'ai compris que nde okendaki pona libela eh eh
Na anticiper koloba na bato nga nde naboyi yo
Po motema ezangi moto akoloba na souci na ye
Tika nasepelisa ye
Tika na lobela ye
Apona se yo didier shongo
Motema ezo suwa
Didier Shombo
Po oboyi ngai
Petit jésus
Motema ya Nani??
Ya jolie Shombo
Mbote na paris eh
Na Yves Kisiki
Papa avant liwa atikaki pene na yo
Alobaki na nga mwana ye nde moto akobatela yo
Lelo nazangi moto akomemisa nga ba kilos ya bolingo
Bualu talu lula ya sala
Zakakele kaputule moyo
Ameni kele kele dilua ba mpasi twa yindula luzi luluame
Buzoba ka mwene ni
Kai nalanda conseil dina grand peka
Kadi Lelo i na ngai kakuyina Lelo
Buya kulandile ehh trop tard wohh wohh
Buya kulandila trop tard eh
Didier kokata bolingo boye te
Ata liloba suka moweyi atikelaka famille accordé nga
Nalobelo ne fis que "Je t'aime"
De fois molambi atondaka na solo ya tshunga eh
Fungola nzungu natala′ata emballage ya pamba Didier Shongo
Ba vimbisa makasa na kwanga ba clients Balela na palais
Pesa chance na mutu alingi yo
Simon Gom′s, Henri Mbenza, Kas Kifuti, Jovence bilele
Koyebisa na bato te que yo moto oboyi nga
Awa esi na panzi sango que nga mutu na boyi yo
Na mipesi na bo or keba soki eza na ngo ohh shongo
Awa nabakisi pasi namoni moto te
Azopesa nga toli natika kolinga, o'oya nga bolingo
Didier Shombo

April Fool's

It was very telling, there is bolingo
Love you gave me, to even see what my life is
Today I come to ask for asylum at your place, eh
You told me I would return at 25:95, it's tomorrow
(Chorus) I won't go, I will sleep here
You're killing little Jesus, his family cries
(Verbiages)
The flavor of love is like liqueur, eh
Here you've poisoned me with my heart, it will dry up
Because your love has found refuge in the night where summer was sunny
(Chorus) I won't go
If you put me in the kitchen, know that I will run away
If you squeeze me in your hands, know that I will get hurt
The palm oil that you have is a lie
Even if they apply goudron for five hours
My boiling is a lie, fake ball, mother, eh
Fake ball, honey
Even though Jesus returns soon, Christians always have hope
If Jesus comes on Monday, you will only return on Saturday evening
He left them the Bible as an occupation until the day he returns
You left me between the chest and the stomach, yet you
My alarm clock is always on someone else's bed
Is the battery dead or what? Today you cry
Soso ameli gave birth to twins, they're tied to
A voice, you cry coquelicot so that I wake up
Don't tell people that you hate me
It's here in my heart that I'm the one who hates you
In their gifts, please check if there's mine, oh Shongo
I've endured pain, I haven't seen anyone
To advise me to stop loving, you're taking my love away
Show me the formula for the profession of sentiments
I see the multiplication of youth
Burgundy red will turn brown
Please, please, sentiment doesn't die
To give me love, Didier Shongo
Encourage, encourage me until the end of the ring combat
A love thief wants to come in and steal my feelings
Who will lock the door for me, oh
Because I don't want them to steal my childish sentiments, eh
The ones I carry every day, ouuh
My heart hurts
Didier Shombo
Because you hate me
Little Jesus
Whose heart??
Pretty Shombo's
Greetings to Paris, eh
And Yves Kisiki
I refuse, I refuse to feature in the love, darling
Don't measure my feelings that I have to prick
Go inside my heart, it's begging for affection
The Taylor acoustic lady teaches conflict
Forgive me, please, love isn't dead
My ears refuse to listen, eh
Slowly, slowly, come back
When I cried, eh
Alone in my house
I understood that I was far from my mother
Far I am, eh
Three months without seeing you
I understood that you left forever, eh eh
I anticipate telling people that I hate you
Because a heart without someone will speak its worries
Let me please it
Let me speak to it
It has chosen you, Didier Shongo
My heart hurts
Didier Shombo
Because you hate me
Little Jesus
Whose heart??
Pretty Shombo's
Greetings to Paris, eh
And Yves Kisiki
Dad, before he died, left you near me
He told me his child would be the one to take care of you
Today I lack someone to measure my kilos of love for me
Because the scale of the living room
Broke and is only a rope
Ameni kele kele dilua ba mpasi twa yindula luzi luluame
Buzoba ka mwene ni
Kai nalanda conseil dina grand peka
Kadi Lelo i na ngai kakuyina Lelo
Buya kulandile ehh trop tard wohh wohh
Buya kulandila trop tard eh
Didier don't cut love like that
Even the word "end" that a mourner leaves for family, grant me
I only said, "I love you"
Sometimes the shepherd is filled with grasshopper meat, eh
Open the pumpkin, look even at the cotton packaging, Didier Shongo
They wipe their hands with bread, the customers are crying in the palace
Give a chance to the one who loves you
Simon Gom's, Henri Mbenza, Kas Kifuti, Jovence Bilele
Don't tell people that you hate me
It's here in my heart that I'm the one who hates you
In their gifts, please check if there's mine, oh Shongo
I've endured pain, I haven't seen anyone
To advise me to stop loving, you're taking my love away
Didier Shombo