Текст и перевод песни Koffi Olomide - Embargo

Embargo

Nid d'amour, lit d'amour
Ne deviens pas mon lit de mort
Eza opération ya motema
Sala yango na ndenge ya ba grand peintre, cicatrice emonana té
Bolingo ekomi kotambwisa nga lokola cheval, mowumbu kaka te
Modogo Botekola, pesa nga raison

Epayi na nga je t'aime, epayi na ye mpe je t'aime
Finalement est-ce que okomi kosala tourisme ya ba je t'aime
Litama opesaki nga baiser ekomi nausée
Miso elulaki nga lelo ekomi kolula mbanda
Y'obengaka bébé, ye mpe lisusu bébé
Nani mwinda mpe nani elili é-eh
Ayé, bolingo ya lokuta condamnable

Stylo moko texte moko o changer kaka écriture
Est-ce-que oyo eza te oyo babengaka escroquerie
Nabanzaki lokola o tié nga embargo na motema
Nakokufa lokola nakufi te gloire à Dieu

Thermomètre e indicaki lobi amour quarante degré
Lelo epesi température y'amour douze degré
Maladie oyo bazwela kisi kutu ebomaka ngo ya
Bongo maladie y'amour nakobika comment
Souffrance ekomi résidente, permanente na motema he

Hee moto nalingi alingi nayé ngayi te oh
Ye pe epayi akeyi kolinga bazolinga ye te
A préféré asamba na tribunal oyo accusé pe plaignant kaka nse ye mei
Baninga tokeba bolingo ezali médicament
Kasi médicament avec ba contre-indication
Soki o souhaité ye bonne appétit keba akodundana yo mei
Soki opesi au revoir akoyoka adieu
Soki o souhaité ye bon sommeil kebaka moninga akoya kozongisela yo repose en paix

Motema oyo ekomaki lipasa n'oyo ya ngayi mei
Soki elingi caresse par télépathie nazalaki ko yeba
Soki elingi tendresse ezalaki servie à volonté
Nani à détourné lelo motema na lipasa

Soso ata a moni ba mpese kama pembeni ya kombekombe
Akobanga he ngayi mpe nabangi vie na ngayi

Maboko na yo eza na makila ya bolingo na ngayi

Epayi na nga je t'aime, epayi na ye pe je t'aime
Finalement est-ce-que okomi kosala collection ya ba je t'aime
Litama opesaki nga baiser ekomi nausée
Miso elulaki nga lelo ekomi kolula mbanda
Y'obengaka bébé, ye mpe lisusu bébé
Est-ce-que nini osalaka nga osalaka mpe ye te?

Oloba nga naloba

Lelo nandimi maloba ya moto ezalaka stylo
Ekomaka oui, ekomaka non sa dépend
Likonga ya montre na yo etelemi na onze heures
Na douze heures nazakolela ngonga eleli
Pile esili nto nini bolingo e traîné he
John Psu yo-yo-yo yo-yo-yo

John Pasu moto ya bandoki bitumba esili tobongisa he
Bandoki yo osimbi nga arme na nga maloba he
Boma soki okoboma nzoto tikela nga molimo
Nzambe akozongisa yo mokolo ya suka John Pasu linga no nga

Y'oweli vilain na bombe nga moto ya malueke
Ngoumba, diamant na wolo nioso kaka nse ba sous sol
Nakosenga au sécour ONU a tinda ba casques bleu
Mpo ba sauvé bolingo

Motema epusa mpe etangisi makila he
Opération te mbeli ya monganga té
Soki batuni nga nakoloba nini eh
Bati nga te mbeli kasi nazo saignée
John Pasu pona yo eh, John Pasu assassiné ngayi eh

Police emmène moi mon amour
Marabout envouté bien aimé
Mandona na bimisela nga ye na butu
Kisi ya bolingo nse bolingo magie te oh
Nakosuka wapi John Pasu fatigué oo
John Pasu yo-yo-yo, John Pasu ngayi awa matanga

Yo-yo-yo, ngaï awa matanga eh
Yo-yo-yo ngaï awa matanga eh
Yo-yo-yo

Embargo

Bed of love, not of love
Don't become my deathbed
This is a heart operation
Do it like the great painters, no scars showing
Love has started to ride me like a horse, not just a donkey
Modogo Botekola, give me a reason

With me, I love you, with her, I love you too
In the end, have you become a tourist of "I love you"s?
The cheek you kissed me on now makes me nauseous
The eyes that used to soothe me now shed venom
You call her baby, and her too, baby
Who is the light and who is the shadow, eh?
Oh yes, deceitful love is condemnable

Same pen, same text, you just change the handwriting
Isn't this what they call a scam?
I thought you'd placed an embargo on my heart
I'm dying as if I'm not, glory to God

The thermometer yesterday indicated forty degrees of love
Today it gives a love temperature of twelve degrees
This sickness they get the cure for even kills
So how will I survive lovesickness?
Suffering has become a resident, permanent in my heart, huh

Hey, the person I love doesn't love me, oh
And where she went, they don't love her either
She preferred to sing in court where both the accused and the plaintiff are her
Friends, be careful, love is medicine
But medicine with contraindications
If you wish her bon appétit, beware, she might choke you
If you say goodbye, she'll hear farewell
If you wish her goodnight, beware, my friend, she might come back and wish you rest in peace

This heart has become a bandage, mine
If it wanted a caress by telepathy, I would have known
If it wanted tenderness, it was served at will
Who has diverted my heart to this bandage today?

Even a mouse, when it sees cat droppings near the kitchen
It gets scared, huh, me too, I fear for my life

Your hands are stained with the blood of my love

With me, I love you, with her too, I love you
In the end, have you started a collection of "I love you"s?
The cheek you kissed me on now makes me nauseous
The eyes that used to soothe me now shed venom
You call her baby, and her too, baby
Is there anything you do for me that you don't do for her?

You talk, I talk

Today I accept that a person's words are like a pen
It becomes yes, it becomes no, it depends
The hand of your watch is set at eleven o'clock
At twelve o'clock I'll cry when the hour strikes
The battery is dead, what is love dragging on for?
John Psu yo-yo-yo yo-yo-yo

John Pasu, man of witchcraft, the war is over, let's make amends, huh
Witch, you've armed me with my words, huh
Don't be afraid, if you kill the body, leave me the soul
God will bring you back on the last day, John Pasu, love me

You bomb a villain, I'm a righteous man
Ngoumba, diamonds and gold, all under the subsoil
I ask for help, the UN should send blue helmets
To save love

The heart pushes and also counts the blood, huh
No operation, no doctor's belly
If they ask me, what will I say, eh?
They haven't stabbed me in the belly, but I'm bleeding
John Pasu, because of you, eh, John Pasu, you've murdered me, eh

Police, take away my love
Marabout, bewitch my beloved
The mandona has sent her to me at night
The cure for love isn't love magic, oh
Where will I end up, John Pasu, I'm tired, oh
John Pasu yo-yo-yo, John Pasu, I'm here mourning

Yo-yo-yo, I'm here mourning, eh
Yo-yo-yo, I'm here mourning, eh
Yo-yo-yo