Bigflo et Oli - Salope ! Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Bitch !
[Verse 1 : Oli]
When the moon appears, you can meet her in town
She has two first names, one for life, the other one for night
Giving up her studies, time made life hard for her
Between the coffee and the pharmacy, she has her habits
The habit to be in the cold, barelegged
Standing straight in the dark, we could confuse her with a lamppost
A battle against time, she dances with her shadow
Way too young for doing the oldest profession in the world
Her perfume mixed with the smell of gasoline which surrounds her
She allows herself to believe that someday she will leave
She let her dreams be damaged in a few streets
Some girls are doing this by choice, and her, she has never had it
On the way home she close her eyes in front of the elevator mirror
All cats are grey in the dark and all her customers are alone
They take something from her when they close the door
And tracks appear when the touching become too hard
She is smart and funny, but honestly
The mens who come to her aren't here to know her
Under the Great Bear, she does everything to tempt them
She doubts, and when her make-up is running she says that it's the rain
Obviously she want to be somewhere else, get out of here
But she is being held hostage by the coffee and the pharmacy
Exhausted, because every evening is tomorrow already
She has tons of regrets stuck in her little purse
The seasons pass, we get used to anxieties
She thinks that it could be worse by looking the homeless on the opposite side
The fates are alike in the perimeter
She paces back and forth,by staying here she made thousands of kilometers
Often, her prince charming evaporates like a mirage
They don't remember her name, she wants to forget their faces
Sacrifices for a better future
If the moon could speak, she would have things to say
[Verse 2 : Bigflo]
She as a son, her little piece of soul, her peaceful moment
Her guiding star in the dark night
She joins him at dawn after the horror
She find comfort in his smell, his heart and his body
He doesn't know for her piece of pavement yet
He gives her the love which we don't give her at night
She look at him while he is sleeping, suddenly she's desperate
How to explain to him where is his father ?
Someday she will leave, she will bring him far away
She will close a suitcase, she can't wait, one morning
She will escape from the clutches of the freeway of Paris
She will have a house, a dog, a castle, a husband
She vowed that it won't last
A hard time which will go away, yes, she believe in miracles
She almost forget that she has to go back tonight
Between the coffee and the pharmacy
Her mother thinks that she is dancer in a nightclub
But her stage that's two square meters
She was the most beautiful when she was in her country
She send him news, well written lies
She puts on a brave face, but a the moment to hang up
She is dying to tell him to pick her up
But she knows that they are here, the wolves which are watching her
She wouldn't want them to go after her only marvel
[Verse 3 : Bigflo & Oli]
We came back from nightclub, in a car we were driving fast
Smoke, musique, only between friends we just wanted to laugh
We didn't want to go home and some had too much to drink
We didin't know where to go, when suddenly we saw her
Then, we slowed down, when we passed
Towards the pharmacy, right next to the coffee
My god how stupid can we be when we are with our buddies
We opened the window, we shouted 'bitch !'
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25.11.2024
Stvoren sam da te volem
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Noćas oću sve da ti podarim
U mraku, tol'ko je otog što oću da uradim
I večeras oću pred noge oto da ti položim
Jer devojko, stvoren sam za tebe
A devojko, ti si stvorena za mene
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Noćas želim to videti u očima tvojim
Magiju da osetim, ima štogod što me čini divljim
A noćas ćemo to ostvariti sve
Jer devojko, stvorena si za mene
I frajlice, stvoren sam za tebe
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne mogu se namiriti
Ne mogu se zasititi
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Stvoren sam, stvorena si
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne, ne mogu se namiriti
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
24.11.2024
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
24.11.2024
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
24.11.2024
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.