Barrow - Fantani Touré

He left no time to regret Kept his lips wet With his same old safe bet Me and my head high And my tears dry Get on without my guy You went back to what you knew So far removed from all that we went through And I tread a troubled track My odds are stacked And I'll go back to black We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to I go back to us I love you much It's not enough You love blow and I love puff And life is like a pipe And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to I got back to black Black Black I go back to I go back to We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to black I go back to black

Oum guéllila djarabiyo Oum guéllila nétoumbé dé feu Oum guéllila ma chérie... e(yo) Oum guéllila nétoumbé dé feu I ba-léka, ki ta four ma-man Ko fène té lé fène nétoumbé dé feu Im falé-ka, ki ta four ma-man Ko fène té né fène nétoumbé dé feu I tari lé ka, ki ta four ma-man Ko fène té né fène nétoumbé dé feu (fio) I ka-na dé mi-yo, I ka-na ka-zi I ga-na mi-ngoué djarabi ka-son I ka-na té mi-yo, I ka na ka-si I ga-na migo djararbi ka-zon Oum guéllila djarabiyo Oum guéllila djarabiyo nédoumbé dé feu Oum guélila ma chérie... e(yo) Oum guélila nétoumbé dé feu Oum kouara kalala mésso ala I-yo... cébétéyéra mirma Oum fa lala méssod ala(ye) I-yo... jalla vé jalla mirma I-yo chérie... e(yo), ina-na Oum guéllila djarabiyo Oum guéllila nédoumbé dé feu Oum guéllila ma chérie... e(yo) Oum guéllila nédoumbé dé feu Oum guéllila djarabi... (...oum kéllila nédoumbé de feu)