Bruce [English translation]

(Bruce, Bruce, Bruce)

This is not a competition where one has to win

It's a love between a husband and a wife

not between Bruce Lee and Chuck Norris

(Bruce, Bruce, Bruce)

It's also not a boxing clash where one has to be knocked out

It's a love between a husband and a wife

Not between Ali and Foreman

"Ali boma yé"

"Ali boma yé"

"Ali boma yé" (1)

You took hold of my teeth and then throw me a bone,

And when I wanted to suck it you took it back (2)

Why oh why, Adolphe Muteba?

why do you act as if you're only with me to impress people

You have destroyed all my pride as a woman

Everywhere I go, people are laughing at me,

Treating me like a piece of crap, humiliating me...

Please find me a place to hide cause I can't stand the shame

If it's the ocean, at least I could tell my story to some fish

The story of our previous love

Because in a forest a lion would not welcome me

As my story would make him cry,

And the other animals wouldn't fear him anymore,

Even antelopes would laugh at him and wonder

"How come the king of the forest is crying?"

But they don't know

That he would cry because the lioness could do same to him

Oh Adolphe Muteba Tshilamwina

Please find me a place to hide,

Because in the air birds will think I am invading their space

If underground ants will take me for food

while I'm still alive

I was hidden there to run away from shame,

But the place of my grave could be forgotten

So I'd rather go elsewhere

African James Bond, Dj Dobra we are together!

Even a virus has an antidote which is an antivirus,

But the guy who invented love didn't give us instructions

That's why we were expecting for Jesus to come on Earth and teach us so we can see how it works

But unfortunately Lord Jesus had no girlfriend

That's why we're blindfold,

That's why we keep trying and struggling,

Sometimes it goes well and sometimes not at all

Salt even when dissolved in food

Can leave his traces on your tongue

But since you disappeared there's no trace of you

No sight of you, wa wa wa

You don't realize that you are killing me

It would be the death of me...

Adolphe, now you want to run away from me

Our bed would become as huge as a football field

And my health weak and small as a ball

My nights will become longer and troublesome

Because you're my antidote to suffering

You're my pill of happiness, Adolphe Mutebe

I love you and you know it well,

You are my sweetheart

Why are you doing this to me, Adolphe?

I gave you my love and even my life as a bonus

Although the priest is generous, don't you even think about asking him for a second communion

I beg to those who died long ago

Those who died in accidents

Those who died with malaria

Those who died because of war

Those who killed themselves because of money

To ask God

since they are next to him

If He could reduce the pain of those suffering because of love

Since he says that He is Love

yes God is love, God is love

Even a virus has an antidote which is an antivirus,

But the guy who invented love didn't give us instructions

That's why we were expecting for Jesus to come on Earth and teach us so we can see how it works

But unfortunately Lord Jesus had no girlfriend

That's why we're blindfold,

That's why we keep trying and struggling,

Sometimes it goes well and sometimes not at all

Why are you doing this to me, Adolphe?

Salt even when dissolved in food

Can leave his traces on your tongue

But since you disappeared there's no trace of you

No sight of you, wa wa wa

You don't realize that you are killing me