Kollet en Egor
Brezhoneg
Digor ar voutailh, pak ur banne
Bet omp bet war-raok dibaoe warlene
Klotennoù alaouret hag arc’hantet
O’r reomp pep gant karantez
Lak ul lommig vodka ‘b’an te
N’omp ket ar re nevez b’ar c’hoari
Ur sell d’an tredeog ne c’hwitell ket ar fazi
Prest out ? Neuze bec’h de’i
Poent eo skarzhañ ar bern teilh
A’i omp skuizh treiñ difin ‘giz rod ur meilh
Dibenn s’un o kanañ ‘ba’ Bro Dreger
Fin an nozvezh o ‘n em ganañ gant Mac Gregor
Pebezh fent, pebezh buhez, pebezh dremm
Pep dor zo digor, Plouz&Foen, kollet en egor
Diskan (x2)
Tro dro din, pep hini en e gorn (kollet en egor)
Tro dro din, pep hini war e skramm
Ar bed o treiñ da fol
Echu bevañ a-stroll
Pep hini a goll
Pep biz-meud a skroll
Dibaoe pell vez jedet pep tra
El lise plije din ar matematikoù
Kavout a rez se mat ar madigoù
Tap a ri un all, n’eo ket mat ‘vidout
Ro din da ali
Digor da galon pa c’halli
Poent dit aveliñ
Khalif e plas ar c’halif
Te welo, hon fas war Frañs 3, Tebeo
Teknik dirak ‘giz Adebayo,
Ni ‘guzum tout ha te a baeo
Bugale omp, ‘aiota!’
Gant nerzh Ai’ta, pe hini un avel dro
Up and down atav,
An imor, an egor, alato
‘’Arriba a bajo’’
An hini a glasko a bako
Trugarez, arigatou
Diskan (x2)
Tro dro din, pep hini en e gorn (kollet en egor)
Tro dro din, pep hini war e skramm
Ar bed o treiñ da fol
Echu bevañ a-stroll
Pep hini a goll
Pep biz-meud a skroll
English – Lost in space
Open the bottle, take a sip
We’ve been pushing forward since last year
Our rhymes are gold and silver
We do everything with love
A dash of vodka in the tea
We are not rookies anymore
A nod to the ref and he doesn’t even blow the whistle
Are you ready ? Let’s go
Time to move that manure out
Tired of spinning round like a windmill,
All week-end long singing in Treger
End of the night having a fight with Mac Gregor
What a joke, what a life, what a face
Every door is open, Plouz&Foen, lost in space
Chorus (x2)
All Around me, everyone in their own corner (lost in space)
All around me, everyone on their screens
The world is going crazy
No more living together
Each of us loses
Each thumb keeps scrolling
Everything’s been calculated for a long time
Back in high school, I used to enjoy maths
You like pills,
Have another one, but it’s not good for you
Open your mind, maybe you need a bit of fresh air
Want to be caliph instead of the caliph
You will see our faces on France 3 or Tebeo
Technical up front like Adebayo
We’ll consume everything and you’ll pay
We are children, ‘’aiota’’
With the strength of ‘Aï’ta’, or of a tornado
Always up and down,
In the head or in space,
‘’Arriba, a bajo’’,
Good luck to the one who tries,
Thanks, ‘’Arigatou’’
Chorus (x2)
All Around me, everyone in their own corner (lost in space)
All around me, everyone on their screens
The world is going crazy
No more living together
Each of us loses
Each thumb keeps scrolling
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