La route des princes [English translation]
La route des princes [English translation]
I'm on the road of princes, but well, there's nothing charming
the hassle hurts my head, there’s no medicine
I work to eat, late at night, I hurt my ligaments
“my son never surrenders,” that's what I'm told by my mom
we make do
I walk with few troubles
my brother if you knew
I’d like everything to stop
well yeah, on the road I stalled
more gasoline, more nothing
I've given everything so my mom can eat
I want to be a prince
it doesn’t matter what they think
last night I dreamt about it
I didn’t wanna wake up
I’d like to drive fast on the road
but there are potholes in the tar
Papa's really out of breath
it’s my turn to take, I’m not ten anymore
yes, I dream of reaching the summit
my home doesn’t have a building
if you see me shining, it’s just the sun
nobody knows my life
I'm on the road of princes, but well, there's nothing charming
the hassle hurts my head, there’s no medicine
I work to eat, late at night, I hurt my ligaments
“my son never surrenders,” that's what I'm told by my mom
we make do
I walk with few troubles
my brother if you knew
I’d like everything to stop
I put on an act but I’m afraid of dragging us down
they tell me to get out of here, my friends are moving away
the streets attest to it
the north has allured us
here the dreams are running out
I would’ve liked to go along without doubt
I've stumbled over my self-deceptions
every day that God made, mom suffers
it's my turn to manage the house
yes, I dream of reaching the summit
my home doesn’t have a building
if you see me shining, it’s just the sun
nobody knows my life
I'm on the road of princes, but well, there's nothing charming
the hassle hurts my head, there’s no medicine
I work to eat, late at night, I hurt my ligaments
“my son never surrenders,” that's what I'm told by my mom
we make do
I walk with few troubles
my brother if you knew
I’d like everything to stop
we make do
it’s God who gives and it's him who takes away
it’ll be better tomorrow
I walk with few troubles
I refuse to give up as long as I have both my hands
my brother if you knew
it’s God who gives and it's him who takes away
it’ll be better tomorrow
I’d like everything to stop
and that’s why on the road of princes, we sing the same refrain
I'm on the road of princes, but well, there's nothing charming
the hassle hurts my head, there’s no medicine
I work to eat, late at night, I hurt my ligaments
“my son never surrenders,” that's what I'm told by my mom
we make do
I walk with few troubles
my brother if you knew
I’d like everything to stop
the road of princes, Conakry
we all have a road of princes
a goal to reach, dreams
strength to all of Africa
strength to the world, yeah
eternally unsatisfied
- Artist:Black M
- Album:Eternel Insatisfait