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English
Translation
Wait for me
[Intro]
Yonea Willy Willy Yonea
Guiz'
And all the others
G.P. Gang
Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me
[Couplet 1]
I saw our lives crumbling
Crashing into the ashtray
I wanted to change
But they killed one of my own
I cried on so many tombstones
Believe me, I've lost the world
I thought we had nothing to fear
But it happened in 30 seconds
My errors are not your fault
I beg you
Dry your tears
Remember, before all of the drama there was my smile and our laughs
I know this is serious
We all finished scarred
We promised not to give up
We did the opposite with our cowardice.
[Refrain]
We're not going to manage anymore without our fathers
We're not going to manage anymore without our mothers
We're not going to manage anymore without our sisters
We're not going to manage anymore without our ni***s
We're not going to manage anymore without our brothers
We're not going to manage anymore without our brothers
We're not going to manage anymore without our fathers
We're not going to manage anymore without our mothers
[Couplet 2]
I wondered why. I never found out.
A drug deal gone wrong - now he's dead
It happened in that building there
We knew struggle; we were in the same places
We wanted the money from Villeneuve to Bezbar
In the riots, we threw rocks at the same police
But what's happening to us?
I feel like we're losing it.
And I'm too naive
I think i can deal with this through music
It's all wrong. All wrong.
Life can be nothing but pity sometimes.
My brother, my brother.
There's no love or friendship.
Everyone here is bad.
But we're no better.
Ulysse, you know, you have a little nephew.
Black is black. There's no more hope.
Let me live. Let me survive.
Let me live. Let me survive.
Let me live. Let me survive.
Mother fuck'
[Refrain]
We're not going to manage anymore without our fathers
We're not going to manage anymore without our mothers
We're not going to manage anymore without our sisters
We're not going to manage anymore without our ni***s
We're not going to manage anymore without our brothers
We're not going to manage anymore without our brothers
We're not going to manage anymore without our fathers
We're not going to manage anymore without our mothers
[Outro]
I'll miss you forever.
Wait for me. Wait for me. Wait for me.
I'll miss you forever, forever.
Wait for me. Wait for me.
Please.
I'll join you. I'll join your.
Early or late.
Wait for me. Wait for me. Wait for me.
Wait for me. Wait for me. Wait for me.
Wait for me. Wait for me. Wait for me.
Wait for me. Wait for me.
Joseph Estrada✕
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About translator
One of the most serious songs by Guizmo - the depression and desperation in attendez-moi comes from Guizmo's past and those around him he has seen die. In a few instances, I avoided literal translations to better reflect American vocabulary and Guizmo's artistic intent.
There are some subtle lyrical choices. Guizmo begins by alluding to drugs and how lives have been crumbled up and put out like weed in an ashtray. He goes on to talk to his sister before going into the chorus, where he alludes to the necessity of managing problems with our family and friends.