: Have a clear mind Be pure in your heart Be sure in your actions One day all the world's musicians will meet Music has no frontiers One day the Americans
: My eagle, that had flown away, came back I thought I lost my love, But I found her again A bird is independent, He can rest where he wants to You are
: Quatre annees ont passe Mais dans les regards Je peux voir Cette soif de victoire Le stade est bonde Supporters surexcites Tous ces pays representes
: If God could turn me into a pigeon A golden pigeon or a turtle dove I could fly to my homeland At Douwayra Back home where my folks are If God could
xalam. And whenever I lift my voice to sing The image before me is of one person only: Youssou Madjiguene. "Madjiguene, go ahead!" "Youssou Madjiguene, go ahead!" "Madjiguene, go ahead!" "Youssou
: (feat. Habib Faye) Sound is the same for all the world Everybody has a heart Everybody gets a feeling Let's play! Sound box! Rock, reggae, jazz, mbalax
: (feat. Habib Faye, Jean-Philippe Rykiel) Be alert to what you see on television and at the movies And pay attention to what you read or hear Don't
: Rich countries make toxic waste Why should they send it to me? Poor countries know toxic waste Why should they accept it? When I'm in bed I can't stop
: I never thought that being in love Would be like this Love is troublesome Don't tell me it isn't Love leads us to do things We would never otherwise
lives simply not what they were. My mind, once numb, is awake at last And my soul is beginning to stir. All around me a million throats sing The unfastened songs
: Ah little pigeon Thank you Mariama Diallo, Diallo Dieri Nimma Mariama Mariama, namesake of Mariama the golden pigeon Mariama Sola Mariama the perfect