Tiken Jah Fakoly feat. Akon - Soldier - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Tiken Jah Fakoly feat. Akon - Soldier




Soldier
Soldier
Soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier
Eh, American soldier
Eh, American soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Eh, British soldier
Eh, British soldier
Qu'elle est la mère qui t'a laissé partir
Which mother let you leave
Un beau matin plantée sur le tarmac
One fine morning, standing on the tarmac
D'un aéroport de Londres ou d'Atlanta
Of an airport in London or Atlanta
Oh, y a dans ses yeux comme des lacs
Oh, there are lakes in her eyes
Et cette femme qui t'a dit "rentre"
And that woman who told you "come home"
Qui a peut-être 20 ans de moins
Who may be 20 years younger
Sa main posée sur son ventre
Her hand resting on her belly
Cache peut-être un orphelin
May be hiding an orphan
Soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier
Eh, American soldier
Eh, American soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Eh, British soldier
Eh, British soldier
Est-ce que 51 étoiles
Are 51 stars worth
Valent tous ces morts et ces larmes
All these deaths and tears
Oui, est-ce qu'elles valent autant de balles
Yes, are they worth so many bullets
Autant de cris, autant de larmes
So many cries, so many tears
Say mama, I'm gone
Say mama, I'm gone
And I don't know when I'll be back again
And I don't know when I'll be back again
My home land is at war
My home land is at war
Whether we right or wrong
Whether we right or wrong
I call you soon so we can chat again
I call you soon so we can chat again
We can discuss this some more
We can discuss this some more
I know that it hurts you
I know that it hurts you
To know that I'm so far from home
To know that I'm so far from home
Hurts you
Hurts you
To know so many things gone wrong
To know so many things gone wrong
Ask yourself "Why not someone else's son?"
Ask yourself "Why not someone else's son?"
But I'm chosen
But I'm chosen
To be the one to drop this bomb
To be the one to drop this bomb
I'm a soldier, soldier
I'm a soldier, soldier
Eh, American soldier
Eh, American soldier
Soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier
Eh, British soldier
Eh, British soldier
T'as cru mourir au champ d'honneur
You thought you were dying on the field of honor
Ce n'est qu'un champ de pétrole
It's just an oil field
La liberté ce n'est qu'un leurre
Freedom is just a decoy
Quand elle est Jihad ou Croisade
When it's Jihad or Crusade
Who'd ever thought that I'd be fightin' miles away
Who'd ever thought that I'd be fightin' miles away
Who'd ever thought that freedom wouldn't come my way
Who'd ever thought that freedom wouldn't come my way
And I try to just forget it
And I try to just forget it
Never could regret it
Never could regret it
The president said it
The president said it
And he led it
And he led it
Oh mama, send my love to my sisters and brothers
Oh mama, send my love to my sisters and brothers
Now I'm a soldier just like my father
Now I'm a soldier just like my father
Don't cry for me please, don't bother
Don't cry for me please, don't bother
'Cause it's what's meant to be
'Cause it's what's meant to be
I'm a soldier, soldier
I'm a soldier, soldier
Eh, American soldier
Eh, American soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Eh, British soldier
Eh, British soldier
T'as cru mourir au champ d'honneur
You thought you were dying on the field of honor
Ce n'est qu'un jeu de pouvoir
It's just a power game
C'est le soldat qui meurt
It's the soldier who dies
Et rarement le Général
And rarely the General
Qui lui met la main sur le cœur
Who puts his hand on his heart
Quand le tien reçoit une balle
When yours gets a bullet
D'ailleurs c'est le soldat qui meurt
Besides, it's the soldier who dies
Et rarement Monsieur le Général
And rarely Mr. General
Soldier, soldier
Soldier, soldier
Eh, American soldier
Eh, American soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier (soldat, soldat des favelas)
Soldier, soldier, soldier (soldier, soldier of the favelas)
Eh, British soldier
Eh, British soldier
Soldier, soldier (soldat noir de tous les ghettos)
Soldier, soldier (black soldier of all the ghettos)
Eh, American soldier
Eh, American soldier
Soldier, soldier, soldier (soldat de toutes les couleurs)
Soldier, soldier, soldier (soldier of all colors)
Eh, British soldier (tu es peut-être mort pour rien)
Eh, British soldier (you may have died for nothing)





Авторы: Tiken Jah Fakoly, David Jno Baptiste, Issa Kourouma, Vi Avelino, Cherfi Magyd, Akon


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