Nuttea — Elles Dansent song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Elles Dansent" by Nuttea.
Lyrics
Taïro
On more a go die in the street again
There’s no way to run,
No way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She’s gonna have to fight again.
Elles dansent,
Sur la piste au milieu des jeunes loups
Elles dansent,
Quand le son est bon, de tout elle se fout
Elles dansent,
Si le bonheur n’est pas au rendez-vous
Elle dansera toute la nuit après tout
Et jamais elle ne flanche
Dédicace àtoutes les femmes des cités
Qu’elles soient de Pointe-à-Pitre, Paris ou Yaoundé
Celles qui connaissent la souffrance
Parloirs et couloirs aseptisés
Garantes de nos âmes dans l’adversité
Par qui vient la délivrance
Souvent ton complice le plus fidèle
Surtout quand l’amour lui a donnédes ailes
A toutes les soeurs, femmes ou mères
A toutes celles qui connaissent
Les affres de la misère
Celles qui le coeur gros
Marchent le regard fier
C’est àmes ghettos girls
Que je dédie ces vers
On more a go die in the street again
There’s no way to run.
No way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She’s gonna have to fight again
He j’te parle de ces femmes-là,
Celles qui aux yeux n’ont pas froid
Toutes les femmes du monde,
Qu’elles soient mama ou fatma
Des filles et des mères
Qui luttent encore pour leurs droits
Hémerci baby d'être là
De partager mes tracas
Et maudits soient les démons
Qui t'éloignent de moi
Mon respect n’a d'égal
Que mon attirance pour toi
Comme une mère pour son fils
Quand l’amour fait face au vice
Elle peut lutter comme 10
Comme un soeur pour son frère
Affrontant la misère
Elle garde les pieds sur terre.
On more a go die in the street again
There’s no way to run.
No way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She’s gonna have to fight again. (x2)
Lyrics translation
Tairo
On more a go die in the street again
There's no way to run,
No way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She's gonna have to fight again.
They dance,
On the track among the young Wolves
They dance,
When the sound is good, everything she cares
They dance,
If happiness is not at the rendezvous
She'll dance all night after all
And she never flinches
Dedication to all women of the cities
Whether they are from Pointe-à-Pitre, Paris or Yaoundé
Those who know suffering
Clean rooms and corridors
Guarantors of our souls in adversity
By whom comes the deliverance
Often your most faithful accomplice
Especially when Love gave him wings
To all sisters, wives or mothers
To all those who know
The sufferings of misery
The ones with the big heart
Walk the proud look
It's my ghettos girls
That I dedicate these verses
On more a go die in the street again
There's no way to run.
No way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She's gonna have to fight again
I'm talking about these women.,
Those that in the eyes are not cold
All women of the world,
Whether they are mama or fatma
Girls and mothers
Who are still fighting for their rights
Hemerci baby to be there
To share my hassles
And cursed be the Demons
Who keep you away from me
My respect has no equal
That my attraction to you
As a mother to her son
When Love faces vice
She can fight like 10
Like a sister to her brother
Facing misery
She keeps her feet on the ground.
On more a go die in the street again
There's no way to run.
No way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She's gonna have to fight again. (x2)