Текст и перевод песни Zachary Richard - La Berçeuse Créole

La Berçeuse Créole

Sha la la, fais dodo petit bébé,
Chaud chaud dans to ti lit
Rêve jusquau matin.

Sha la la, rêve, rêve de beauté,
Non non mauvais gris gris
Tomber aura de to.

Many men go to fighting,
Fire on de levée,
Cache mo dans mo pirogue
Toute la nuit.
Many many mojo mauvais,
Bang, bang des fusils.
Oh mais mo mo no connais pas,
Mo connais pas rien.

Sha la la, amour pour li ti bébé,
To connais qu to mama et to papa
Gain toujours lamour pour to.

Sha la la, nimporte où to aller,
Garder plein de to coeur,
Plein damour.

Tristesse be a shame shame,
Fighting fo di money,
ça fait que mon harmonie
Tout tout tout cassée.
Some day we be brothers,
Tout le monde love one another,
Tout monde va vivre en paix,
We gonna live in peace

Creole Berceuse

Shush, little baby, go to sleep
Warm and cozy in your little bed
Dream until the morning comes.

Shush, dream sweet dreams
No no no bad Juju
Will come near you.

Many men out fighting,
Fire on the levee,
I will hide you in my pirogue
All through the night.
So many bad mojo's,
Bang, bang the guns.
But I do not know them,
I know nothing.

Shush, my love, my little baby
You only know that your mama and your papa
Will always love you.

Shush, wherever you go,
Keep your heart full,
Full of love.

Sadness is a shame shame,
Fighting for money,
That's what destroys my harmony
Completely.
One day we will be brothers,
Everybody love one another,
Everybody will live in peace,
We gonna live in peace