Bahalol - XPDC перевод на английский

Bahalol

Bingai lagi hidup ini
Nak cari makan susah sangat
Mahu ronda kota raya
Lepak kejap pasar budaya

Dan toleh kanan toleh kiri
Nampak batang hidung sendiri

Banyak susah cari makan
Semuanya ada halangan
Orang buncit makan daging
Yang kurus makan ikan masin

Apa punya bahalol dia
Kasi orang pijak kepala
Orang putih sudah balik
Kini tinggal yang hitam putih
Biar papa asal bergaya
Bukan musim bukan action

Tak tahu bertanya
Sesat jalan nanti meraba
Tepuk dada tanya selera
Tutup mata pekak telinga

Bingai lagi hidup ini
Nak cari makan susah sangat
Mahu ronda kota raya
Lepak kejap pasar budaya

Dan toleh kanan toleh kiri
Nampak batang hidung sendiri

Banyak susah cari makan
Semuanya ada halangan
Orang buncit makan daging
Yang kurus makan ikan masin

Apa punya bahalol dia
Kasi orang pijak kepala
Orang putih sudah balik
Kini tinggal yang hitam putih
Biar papa asal bergaya
Bukan musim bukan action

Tak tahu bertanya
Sesat jalan nanti meraba
Tepuk dada tanya selera
Tutup mata pekak telinga

Tak tahu bertanya
Sesat jalan nanti meraba
Tepuk dada tanya selera
Tutup mata pekak telinga

Bahalol

Life is really tough, darling
It's so hard to find a livelihood
I want to stroll around the city
Just hang out for a bit at the cultural market

And look right and left
I see my own nose

It's hard to find a living
Everything is an obstacle
The fat ones eat meat
The skinny ones eat salted fish

What kind of fool is he?
Letting people step on his head
The white people have returned
Now only black and white remain
Better to be poor but stylish
It's not the season, it's not action

Don't know how to ask
Get lost and you'll start groping
Pat your chest and ask your desires
Close your eyes and deafen your ears

Life is really tough, darling
It's so hard to find a livelihood
I want to stroll around the city
Just hang out for a bit at the cultural market

And look right and left
I see my own nose

It's hard to find a living
Everything is an obstacle
The fat ones eat meat
The skinny ones eat salted fish

What kind of fool is he?
Letting people step on his head
The white people have returned
Now only black and white remain
Better to be poor but stylish
It's not the season, it's not action

Don't know how to ask
Get lost and you'll start groping
Pat your chest and ask your desires
Close your eyes and deafen your ears

Don't know how to ask
Get lost and you'll start groping
Pat your chest and ask your desires
Close your eyes and deafen your ears