Tchiki Tchiki

Tchiki Tchiki

Give me a piece of straw
To burn down the world!
Give me a piece of straw
Let me inflate this house!

My feet were made for dancing
My eyes for winking
If I dance, sparks are flying
I don't give a damn about the world!

Aj Chiki-Chiki, aj ke te merav,
Aj Chiki-Chiki, aj ke te merav,
Aj Chiki-Chiki-Chiki, aj ke te merav,
Me zhanav me ka zhivav
Aj Chiki-Chiki, il m'appelle comme ça,
Aj Chiki-Chiki, il meurt pour moi,
Aj Chiki-Chiki, il m'appelle comme ça,
Avec moi il va où je veux

He buys me a cloth made of silk
Pearls, chains, a red skirt
He spends all his his wealth on me
Steals-steals from his own mother!

I make a fool of him, enticing him
He shouts my name:
Tchiki, Tchiki - that's what he calls me -
I'll kill you, my beautiful love!

Aj, Tchiki, Tchiki...

My feet were made for dancing
My eyes for winking
If I dance, sparks are flying
I don't give a damn about the world!

I make a fool of him, enticing him
He shouts my name:
Tchiki, Tchiki - that's what he calls me -
I'll kill you, my beautiful love!

Aj, Tchiki, Tchiki...