Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smile, artist - Youssoupha. Album song NGRTD, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bomaye musik, Mukongo business
Song language: French
Smile(original) |
Laisse tourner l’son |
Où sont les sourires au pied de nos tours? |
C’est pour les rêveurs qui ont des nuits plus belles que nos jours |
Lyriciste Bantou |
C’est ça même, refrain |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
And in a little while, I don’t have no more tears to cry |
Y’a tous ces rêves que je promène, blédard est mon accent |
J’ai pas réglé mes problèmes; |
les coups, j’en ai fait quatre cent |
J’ai pas tenu les promesses, perdu dans mes passe-temps |
Et, quand les autres progressent, j’ai l’impression d'être absent |
Tout ça n’a pas d’sens, et ça me donne le tournis |
Comment régner? |
Parmi les araignées, je suis une fourmi |
Mais, toujours mon sale orgueil qui résonne comme un écho |
J’sais pas si j’ai mal à mon cœur ou mal à mon ego |
Tous inégaux, tous énervés |
C’est pour ma tante et tout l’travail ingrat qu’elle a fait pour nous élever |
C’est pour les femmes qui ont apaisé mes soupirs |
Celles qui m’ont croisé en larmes et m’ont redonné le sourire… Refrain |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
And in a little while, I don’t have no more tears to cry |
Mes tourments échappent à certains, pourtant, ils parlent à d’autres |
Et, plus le bonheur me tend la main, plus je suis parano |
À nos actes manqués, à nos embouteillages |
À nos joies tourmentées, à nos coups de théâtre |
Et y’a tous ces moments où je décroche, où j’pense à me retirer |
J’pense aux reproches et à mes proches quand mes défauts remontent |
Si j’aime autant mon fils, c’est pas seulement pour ce qu’il est |
Mais aussi pour ce que je suis depuis qu’il est venu au monde |
C’est pour mon grand frère dans le din, pour tous ses conseils |
Pour tous ces gens qui m’ont fait grandir à travers les concerts |
C’est pour les sœurs qui m’ont pas laissé souffrir |
Qui m’ont vu quand j'étais seul, et m’ont redonné le sourire… |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
And in a little while, I don’t have no more tears to cry |
J’ai pas envie de fuir, mama |
On garde le sourire et on prie, même dans les pires moments |
J’ai pas envie de fuir, mama |
On garde le sourire et on prie, même dans les pires moments |
J’ai pas envie de fuir, mama |
On garde le sourire et on prie, même dans les pires moments |
J’ai pas envie de fuir, mama |
On garde le sourire et on prie, même dans les pires moments |
Smile |
Smile |
Smile |
And in a little while, I don’t have no more tears to cry |
(translation) |
Let the sound spin |
Where are the smiles at the base of our towers? |
This is for dreamers who have nights better than our days |
Bantu lyricist |
That's it, chorus |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
And in a little while, I don't have no more tears to cry |
There's all these dreams that I walk, bldard is my accent |
I have not solved my problems; |
the blows, I made four hundred |
I didn't keep the promises, lost in my hobbies |
And, when the others progress, I feel like I'm missing |
It all makes no sense, and it makes me dizzy |
How to reign? |
Among the spiders I am an ant |
But, always my dirty pride that resounds like an echo |
I don't know if my heart hurts or my ego hurts |
All unequal, all pissed off |
This is for my aunt and all the thankless work she did to raise us |
It's for the women who soothed my sighs |
Those who crossed me in tears and gave me back my smile... Chorus |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
And in a little while, I don't have no more tears to cry |
My torments escape some, yet they speak to others |
And the more happiness reaches out to me, the more paranoid I get |
To our misdeeds, to our traffic jams |
To our tormented joys, to our theatrics |
And there's all these moments when I pick up, when I think about withdrawing |
I think of reproaches and of my loved ones when my faults come back |
If I love my son so much, it's not just for what he is |
But also for who I am since he came into the world |
This is for my big brother in the din, for all his advice |
For all those people who made me grow through the concerts |
This is for the sisters who didn't let me suffer |
Who saw me when I was alone, and made me smile again... |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
You make me, you make me, you make me smile |
And in a little while, I don't have no more tears to cry |
I don't wanna run away, mama |
We keep smiling and we pray, even in the worst times |
I don't wanna run away, mama |
We keep smiling and we pray, even in the worst times |
I don't wanna run away, mama |
We keep smiling and we pray, even in the worst times |
I don't wanna run away, mama |
We keep smiling and we pray, even in the worst times |
Smile |
Smile |
Smile |
And in a little while, I don't have no more tears to cry |