Y nona okna cooaka
Oh cë nkonn
Oha chena kycok mrca
Oh cë yonn
N notom aakonan
N notom aanncan
"y nona okna cooaka"
Make me laugh the caravan goes by
Stuck in the wind that drives you crazy
Turning your back on the valley of tears
The sand had become softer
Our hearts had spat out their blades
The stone lions stretched out their paws to us
Salam, cuddly
In the citadel, the doors
Have half opened
We will be from this evening
In reverse, I hold the bar
I challenge them, it's smooth
The banana to Elvis
He knows it by heart
br/>What to say to Menphis
The sawfish crosses the wall
Immobile while swimming
It is with ifs that we do the most
Beautiful travel
Go on your bohemian way
My blue suede pumps, they're not yours
The future is caravans
Salam, cuddle
The banana for Elvis
He takes it by heart
Let it be said
To Menphis
Is it reasonable or wise
Wise or wisely crazy
Desire has made me blurry
Don't go handing me over
To the caravans for my wedding
One last Camel
Listening to the boss
Y nona okna cooaka
br/>Oh cë nkonn
Oha chena kycok mrca
Oh cë yonn
N notom aakonan...
N notom aanncan:
" y nona cooaka... "