Текст и перевод песни شاب بلال - Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas

Wahed lila f paris jay dakhel omri l bar
Nrayah comme d'habi hta tlakitha par hasard
Chaft f 3iniha dam3at o 3ankatni b jouj idine
Tafakrat l3chra li kant mli kan lwakt zin
W goltlha malak a khti maghbouna w ach man seba
Ki konti o kiwaliti makhrjatch 3elik lghorba
Wahed lila f paris jay dakhel omri l bar
Nrayah comme d'habi hta tlakitha par hasard
Galat rani ghir najri nadma li welit imigri
Fi omri cha sari rani sabra men bakri
Galat li Denya dawara raho ga3 o bkit wehdi
Wahed lila f paris jay dakhel omri l bar
Nrayah comme d'habi hta tlakitha par hasard
Rani faham matahkich was3i khatrak matbkich hadi donya o c'est ça la vie
Donya hadi l3aba ckon li matghalbahch li mrafah 3taha draba tafrat f li ma3andahch
Wahed lila f paris jay dakhel omri l bar
Nrayah comme d'habi hta tlakitha par hasard
Goltha 3lach y mra raki ksamti li 9albi
3awdi o hki li cha sra nchlah isalakeha rabi
Galat li ya rabi amine i ba3ad kol mosiba
Dam3a tayha 3la l3inin wa3ra bzaf lghorba
Wahed lila f paris jay dakhel omri l bar
Nrayah comme d'habi hta tlakitha par hasard

Ne me quitte pas

One night in Paris, I walked into a bar
I looked around, as usual, until I found her by chance
I saw tears in her eyes and she looked at me with both hands
I thought about the beauty that was there when the times were good
And I said to her, "My dear sister, what's wrong with you?"
When you were with me, I didn't let you go into exile
One night in Paris, I walked into a bar
I looked around, as usual, until I found her by chance
She said, "I'm just a stranger, regretting that I became an immigrant
In my life there is something wrong, I'm patient since my youth
She said to me, "The world has turned its back on me, so I cried alone
One night in Paris, I walked into a bar
I looked around, as usual, until I found her by chance
I understand you don't talk much, you don't like this world and that's life
This world is a game, for those who don't win, it's a disaster for those who have nothing
One night in Paris, I walked into a bar
I looked around, as usual, until I found her by chance
I said to her, "Why, my lady, are you my sworn enemy?"
Come back and tell me what's wrong, maybe God will help you
She said to me, "Oh my God, Amen, after all the calamities
A tear fell on her cheek and she cried so much for her exile
One night in Paris, I walked into a bar
I looked around, as usual, until I found her by chance