Текст и перевод песни Ron G. - Price of Fame

Price of Fame

Il se sont know dans la galère
La meuf avait a peine 17 ans
A ce moment on fesais premiere
Et lui venais d'avoir son bac
S'etant supporté jusqu'en fac
Il a la licence et s'en va
Bb je go chercher la life quand je reviens c'est le mariage
Elle a cru
Chaque nuit
Tout ses reves parlaient de lui
Oui chaque jour ils s'appelaient
Elle etait restee au kmer
Tellement elle yayais moh le mec
Qu'elle barrais toutes les promesses
Tout ces boys qui l'aimaient voulants faire d'elle leur reine
Mimbou awon mi loteya a bete ya so'o cameroun
Be ga tik yna be elouan na bbye eke a be fara
Moon eyon a loteya
Be ga bya moan osousoua mon ngan
Be be niiin abeng
A too'o ya mimga alouk
Ediang te iimbe bia goul
Aqeleqou mindjouk min nga k'a
Money a ngà'a mane okone woué
Ne a ga'a kane n'a a bi abei simsan
Gue a wou
Nnom dié a wou ehhh a yi bo'o ya
A bele ki esaye
A monn nyin
Mema wom tame ma kate
Q fera tel avec ces enfants
Dis le moi papa God
Comment va telle vivre
Son seul amour est mort
Comment vivre sans lui×2 sans lui×2

Il est le seul qu'elle a connu
A lui elle a dediee sa vie
Seigneur ce n'est pas juste
A 28an il est parti

A tous ceux qui qui vivent ce genre d'histoire
Prennez courage
Laissez vos vies a Dieu
Et allez de l'avant
C'est sans doute mieux comme ca.
Hollyvia Stylle

Price of Fame

They met each other while struggling
The girl was barely 17 years old
At that time we were in our first year
And he had just gotten his bachelor's degree
Having supported each other through college
He got his Master's degree and left
Baby I went to find the good life when I came back it was marriage
She believed in it
Every night
She dreamt only about him
Yes every day they called each other
She had stayed in Cameroon
She fantasized about the guy so much
That she ignored all the promises
All the boys who loved her wanted to make her their queen
My friends told me that you have grown fat in Cameroon
They said that you're now staying with your mom in the village
My love has grown fat
They said you don't wash very often now
They even say that you've become a prostitute
You've become too ugly
I will not leave you my dear
I love you more than I can say
Money can't buy love ok
And a husband is not a babysitter
Come back
I will be the man of the house and you will be the lady of the house
I have tried
I have cried
Mother has tired and pleaded with me
What will become of these children
Tell me father God
How will she live
Her only love is gone
How to live without him×2 without him×2

He is the only one she has ever known
To him she has dedicated her life
Lord it is not fair
At 28 he is gone

To all who are going through this kind of story
Take courage
Leave your lives to God
And move forward
It is undoubtedly better that way.
Hollyvia Stylle