Текст и перевод песни Koffi Olomide - Petite sœur

Petite sœur

Yo o sala soni, petite soeur
Papa azalaki ko benga yo "cherie na yé"
Azalaki ko préféré ndè o labéla yé
Ponini o sali yé boyé ko?
Yo o tikali na nini?
Awa o kabi kabi nzoto
Awa o téki motéma na ba yankés oyo ya shangaï
Mawa mama

Petite sœur o sali soni
Dèko ya muasi o sali pasi

Yo o tikali na nini?
Awa o kabi kabi nzoto
Awa o téki motéma na biléki oyo ya nzéla
Awa o téki mobimba na yo
Awa o kabi lokumu na loyengué oyo ya mopiato
Mawa mama

Petite soeur o sali soni
Dèko ya muasi o sali pasi

Bana ya wélisa ba yébi passi té
Ba yébi kilo na nzoto té
Ba yébi lokumu té

Mokili é bonga boyé té
Mokili é bonga malembé
Mokili é bonga na limémia

Mokili é bonga boyé té
Mokili é bonga doucement
Mokili é bonga na limémia
Mawa mama

Ko kendé liboso éza ko koma té

O botamaki kitoko mpè na dignité
Baninga kitoko ba tiki ko sala déshonneur
Mais yo na moyi ba monaka yo té kaka na butu
Na sé yaba réverbères, mpè na ba rond-points
Na kati ya ba hotels ya ba niveaux nioso
Ba nganda nioso kaka yo; monotonie
O koma muasi ba solisaka sé na kitsuéki
O koma fille oyo ba lingaka kaka sé na le secret

Yo sala soni, petite sœur

Elikia, bo ndoti nioso tu ...
A bima na miso ya nganga Nzambé oyo mpèbé
Mobali moko a latisa yé na mosapi lopèté
Ba logua ba chagrin oyo ya ba parents
A sala bango lokumu
Po ya yo masolo ézalaka sé ya mosolo
Masolo na yo sé ya bilamba oyo o défaka
Masolo na yo sé ya mibali oyo o changeaka

Ba dossiers na yo é yébanaka, valeur wapi
Ba pésa yo kutu kombo championne ya moniato

Yo sala soni, petite sœur na ngaï

Little Sister

You should be ashamed, little sister
Father used to call you "his darling"
He preferred you above all his children
What have you done with his love?
What are you waiting for?
Here you are, destroying your body
Here you are, giving your heart to these Shanghai hooligans
Oh, mother

Little sister, you should be ashamed
The daughter of a woman, you bring pain

What are you waiting for?
Here you are, destroying your body
Here you are, giving your heart to these street thugs
Here you are, giving away your whole self
Here you are, losing your honor in the darkness of prostitution
Oh, mother

Little sister, you should be ashamed
The daughter of a woman, you bring pain

Children of good upbringing don't know hardship
They don't know hunger pangs
They don't know dishonor

The world doesn't work like that
The world demands patience
The world requires intelligence

The world doesn't work like that
The world moves slowly
The world requires intelligence
Oh, mother

What starts quickly doesn't last

You were born beautiful and with dignity
Good friends avoid dishonor
But you, they see you only at night
Only under streetlights and at roundabouts
Inside hotels of all kinds
All the bars, just you; monotony
You've become a woman they only seek for pleasure
You've become a girl they only love in secret

You should be ashamed, little sister

Elikia, with all the gifts...
She escaped the watchful eyes of the good Lord
A man tied her up with a rope of sin
She carries the pain of her parents
She brings them shame
For you, conversations are only about money
Your talks are only about the clothes you show off
Your stories are only about the men you change

Your files are piling up, where is your value?
They even call you the champion of prostitution

You should be ashamed, little sister, truly