Текст и перевод песни LFERDA - 10 ans

10 ans

Rejje3t sintta yamat l'passé, 9itan w trombya w jebbad carré
3icha b7lawtha kanfar7o assez, 3chna tofola b 7lawtha akhi
Ma kanch la telephone wella tablette
L3ebna f zan9a tmezzekna b cassetta
3a9el 3la l3icha ch7l kant bassita
Swirij f'Bepsi chefna des athlètes
L3icha f drouba ch7al kanet cha3bya
L'biban me7lola 7it kolchi familla
Men fo9 l'marssa drebna 3la safina
7lemna b'Europa tkhayelna Katrina
Massa potwat w 7aba jaloussi
Mebli bel billard ch7al dda lya floussi
Trodechna fel Honda men l'Mdina l'Bernoussi
Jebt reb7a chwya w zgalni tobis
A7ssen cho3or kan3icho m3a l 5h
Meli tssali l'medrassa w karj3 l'dar
3aw-tani l'7l9a dyl namiro l'mo9anna3
Ghyssali w 3endi combat m3a weld ljara
Oho oho oho wa hya lyam
3ndi des souvenirs ana w yak
F'zan9a t3ellemna l'abajadyat
N7ebbo l'monada w l'7alawyat
L'passé li daz ma kayt3awedch
Tmennit sinta kon rej3at lour
Wakha makarib w walidina drawch
Les leçons d'zan9a reddatna plus forts
Kberna l'hamdolillah bel 7alal
Kberna kan9n3o ghir b khobz w berrad
Youssef rak ba9i fel bal
Nher ghre9ti bkiti ch7al men galb

Mouri mouri dour, mouri 3afk reddni lour
Mouri wa9i3 morr, wa9i3 morr
Mouri mouri dour, mouri 3afk reddni lour
Mouri wa9i3 morr, wa9i3 morr

Kolchi kan zin ba9i 3a9el ch7al nfer7o b 3id l'kbir
Kenna bara2a w kolchi kayban zin
Dorka dkhelna f 30
Kolchi kan zin ba9i 3a9el ch7al nfer7o b 3id l'kbir
Kenna bara2a w kolchi kayban zin
Dorka dkhelna f 30

Chof 3la vida ki wellat, chof chabiba ki khessrat
L'3alam ghadi fel halak, cho 3la wa9t kifah wellat
Khoya ra dorof 7ekmat, chi fel 7bess w chi ra mat
Golo l'3chrani f'sghor, wach l'7ennana labass
Khoti meblya bl'coco, katjareb 7adha f'Loto
W ana kanwessel gha southom, 7it jam3ena nefss logo
Khsserna f denya des poto's, kolchi mcha b9aw gha des photos
Ch7el men poto weld familla, zan9a reddato khoroto

Mouri mouri dour, mouri 3afk reddni lour
Mouri wa9i3 morr, wa9i3 morr
Mouri mouri dour, mouri 3afk reddni lour
Mouri wa9i3 morr, wa9i3 morr

Kolchi kan zin ba9i 3a9el ch7al nfer7o b 3id l'kbir
Kenna bara2a w kolchi kayban zin
Dorka dkhelna f 30
Kolchi kan zin ba9i 3a9el ch7al nfer7o b 3id l'kbir
Kenna bara2a w kolchi kayban zin
Dorka dkhelna f 30

10 years

I remember the days gone by, trumpets and trombones, and pure fun
Life was good, we were happy enough, we lived a beautiful childhood, my friend
We didn't have telephones or tablets
We played in the streets, got dirty with cassette tapes
Remember how simple life used to be?
Playing football in Pepsi, we saw athletes
Life in Derb was so beautiful
Doors were open because everyone was family
From the terrace, we hit a ship
We dreamed of Europe, imagined Katrina
We ate potwat and loved jalousie
I was obsessed with billiards, how much money I spent
We drove in the Honda from Medina to Bernoussi
I made a little profit and bought myself some sneakers
The best feelings were living with the 5
After finishing school and coming home
I’d watch an episode of the masked wrestler
I would wash and have a fight with the neighbor’s kid
Oho oho oho, those were the days
I have memories, me and him
In the street, we learned the alphabet
We loved soda and sweets
The past is gone and won't come back
I wished that time would come back
We’re all grown up now, our parents are old
The lessons of the street made us stronger
We grew up, thank God, with halal
We grew up eating only bread and water
Youssef, I still remember you
You drowned, I cried so much my friend

Turn around, turn around, please take me back
Turn around, a bitter reality, a bitter reality
Turn around, turn around, please take me back
Turn around, a bitter reality, a bitter reality

Everything was beautiful, remember how happy we were during Eid al-Adha
We were innocent, and everything seemed beautiful
Now we're in our thirties
Everything was beautiful, remember how happy we were during Eid al-Adha
We were innocent, and everything seemed beautiful
Now we're in our thirties

Look how life has become, look how youth is lost
The world is going crazy, look how time has changed
My brother, circumstances have been tough, some are in prison, some are dead
Tell the living to enjoy their youth, what’s the point of regretting the past?
My brothers are obsessed with cocaine, one of them tried his luck in the Lotto
And I just shut my mouth, because we all have our own problems
We lost friends in this world, they’re all gone, only photos remain
So many friends, family-like, the streets turned them bad

Turn around, turn around, please take me back
Turn around, a bitter reality, a bitter reality
Turn around, turn around, please take me back
Turn around, a bitter reality, a bitter reality

Everything was beautiful, remember how happy we were during Eid al-Adha
We were innocent, and everything seemed beautiful
Now we're in our thirties
Everything was beautiful, remember how happy we were during Eid al-Adha
We were innocent, and everything seemed beautiful
Now we're in our thirties