La seule : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Every night I wait for her to call me
Full of dreams but I barely sleep
I'm at peace during the battle
It's true since I've aged but I've kept the talent
Kids, I would leave punchlines on my will
And I hear the call of a simple life, of the sun and friends
But I want to mark my era, that they never talk about me like the guy before
I want to sing my songs in the evening in front of thousands of fans
In ecstasy in the biggest stadium of my city
See all my friends in suits behind me
Say yes until death do us part in front of the woman of my life
But sometimes I'm down I stay hidden in the apartment
Waiting for my despair to leave and disappear
I don't really believe in chance I feel like I'm apart
But one night I heard my neighbor say the same
Indecisive, anything can make me tip over, I remind you
I start a fire with the peace pipe
I quickly understood that music could heal my sorrows
Since then I've set my heart to the tempo of the BPM
So what's it like to be an artist?
Huh? Between groupies and detractors
Basically during the fireworks
I look at the eyes of the spectators
I want to be a good guy
Every day I try to make an effort, they know my refrains
To think that at the time they closed the doors on me
I overtook them because my flexible verses take your breath away
Listen to them all, I suffocate the madmen, I come from Toulouse but I keep the North
Turn up the sound, nod your head
I know deep down you doubt even if you don't look like it
Yo I said turn up the sound, open the window
Forget everything with Naaman and Kacem Wapalek
Every night I wait for her to call me
Full of dreams but I barely sleep
I'm at peace during the battle
My love, music you're the only one for me
You and me, it's crazy how we love each other
And when you cry, you're still beautiful
She and I, we're just a detail
You're the only one for me
The kid who is sowing these words right now
That sound is named Kacem and it's me
Here's how I started
So that these words sneak between silence and cement
Timid beginnings at the bottom of my building
Surrounded by asphalt and concrete, dude
We get used to it badly and it's a habit
A good tamien, that's where it all starts
I stupidly told myself, "choose good themes"
"And words of monstrous beauty, and spit it out"
If rap is a murder, Kacem, a serial killer
On a killer sound, and it smells like sweat in these rhymes
It stirs, dude, we work
And it's so fresh that the listener catches a cold
But the sound stirs so he gets over it
And, if he puts it back on, it's because it's his remedy
I have a thousand ideas, I like to sow doubt, it's pathological
And these thousand ideas get tangled in these melodies when these words say them
In short, he's crazy, Kacem has the gift, hurts your teeth, your wife loves him
I assume the title and sow quite militant tubes without similarity
From weeks at work in sum of early assimilated studies, the sound slaps
And these words touch us, follow my notes and, in five minutes, we take you to the top
To those handcuffed, with a monotonous past, never any money, quite militant
In short, it's time to sow the State, my community knows my work
And how can I not communicate to you what is my state? My pain
Is like a sword that fucks me and pierces my heart
But how can I not communicate to you what is my state? My pain
Is like a sword that fucks me and pierces my heart
Every night I wait for her to call me
Full of dreams but I barely sleep
I'm at peace during the battle
My love, music you're the only one for me
You and me, it's crazy how much we love each other
And when you cry, you're still beautiful
She and I, we're just a detail
You're the only one for me
They told me "you'll be a star"
Hey, mate where am I fifteen years later
Hey, yet I'm often in the dark
Hey, looking for a bit of clarity
I scam the scammers, my rap is art
My albums, they're exhibitions, ex-poor
I'm afraid of losing myself since I'm cashing in too much
Everything has changed since I no longer see the price of dishes in restaurants
Hard to blend in with the crowd
As if I was an ex-con
They think I have women, think I have bundles
Think I have weapons as if I was Esco-bar
Going to see a 'shrink, I think it would help me
Because the worst part is that all of this is half true
We fight for colors, respect and money
But we only see blue (from the moon)
Sometimes I get active and scratch rhymes
Not terrible, pathetic, no sentences and athletic
Despite this I never lose my appetite
I take off and land on my beautiful satellite
A barrier is avoided, a career expires but your past quickly
As I rapped a lot, sometimes I start to sing
We took the seed, so we're not about to plant ourselves
I work all week, to find themes
Bigflo and Oli, Naâman and Kacem, nice to meet you
Every night I wait for her to call me
Full of dreams but I barely sleep
I'm at peace during the battle
My love, music you're the only one for me
You and me, it's crazy how much we love each other
And when you cry, you're still beautiful
She and I, we're just a detail
You're the only one for me, the only one for me (you're the only one)
The only one for me
The only one for me (you're the only one)
The only one for me (you're the only one, you're the only one)
You're the only one for me
The only one for me (the only one for me)
The only one for me
The only one for me (you're the only one, you're the only one)