Ah Ndiya

Oh My Love

Ah Ndiya

Oh my love! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya, ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye
I say oh! My love, good people, everyday things intensify for meKo ah! n diya, mɔbalu, lon o lon ko lawaralen n ma
Oh! My love (serious people), ah! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya (ma sɛbɛrɔ), ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye
I say oh! My love, let no one tell his secretes to an indiscreetKo ah! n diya, mɔgɔ kan'i kɔnɔrɔkuma don fana da n ba!
Oh! My love (serious people), ah! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya (ma sɛbɛrɔ), ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye

It doesn't matter how the words comeKuma nakan, kuma nakan
May it flow like the water of the seaKuma nakan i yo bafaji
It doesn't matter how the words comeKuma nakan, kuma nakan
May the words flow like the spinning rodKuma nakan i yo keremɔnɔnɔ
Oh! My love, my dear, ah! My love, my companionIh! n diya, madenin, ah! n diya, n taamaɲɔgɔnnin
Even if you don't elevate me, don't devaluate meHal'i ma ne bonya, i kana n dɔgɔya
Don't tell my secrets to an indiscreet person, for God!Kana n kɔnɔrɔkuma don fana da sa Ala!

It doesn't matter how the words comeKuma nakan, kuma nakan
May it flow like the water of the seaKuma nakan i yo bafaji
It doesn't matter how the words comeKuma nakan, kuma nakan
May the words flow like the spinning rodKuma nakan i yo keremɔnɔnɔ
Oh! My love, my dear, ah! My love, my companionIh! n diya, madenin, ah! n diya, n taamaɲɔgɔnnin
Even if you don't elevate me, don't devaluate meHal'i ma ne bonya, i kana n dɔgɔya
Don't tell my secrets to an indiscreet personKana n kɔnɔrɔkuma don fana da n ba

Oh my love (serious people), ah! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya (ma sɛbɛrɔ), ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye
If my father is home, I can't go outNe fa ye lu ma, ne te se bɔ
My dear little sister, your love is not sincereI sɛbɛ tɛ jarabi ma ye n dɔgɔnin
If the city is too big for me, I can't go outDugu bon n ma, n te se bɔ
My dear little sister, love is still not thereHalisa jarabi ma na n dɔgɔnin
If it rains, I can't go outSan ma nana, ne te se bɔ
Your love is not sincere, oh God!I sɛbɛ tɛ jarabi ma uyi Ala

Oh my love (serious people), ah! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya (ma sɛbɛrɔ), ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye
If my father is home, I can't go outNe fa ye lu ma, ne te se bɔ
My dear little sister, your love is not sincereI sɛbɛ tɛ jarabi ma ye n dɔgɔnin
It's too dark, I can't go outDibi bon n ma, n te se bɔ
My dear little sister, love is still not thereHalisa jarabi ma na n dɔgɔnin
If it rains, I can't go outSan ma nana, ne te se bɔ
Your love is not sincere, oh God!I sɛbɛ tɛ jarabi ma ye uyi Ala
Serious peopleMa sɛbɛrɔ

In a large city like AbidjanDugu bonba i komi Abijan
In a large city like BamakoDugu bonba i komi Bamakɔ
In a large city like ConakryDugu bonba i komi Konakiri
When you quarrel with your soulmateI n'i ninkanmɔgɔ ye ɲɔgɔn na
When you argue with your belovedI n'i diyanyemɔgɔ ye kɛlɛ le la
Don't tell your secrets to an indiscreet personI kan'i kɔnɔrɔkuma don fana da

Oh my love (serious people), ah! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya (ma sɛbɛrɔ), ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye
I say oh, my love! My brothers, the promise destroyed many peopleKo ah! n diya, mɔbalu, saratika nɔ mɔgɔ siyaman dun
Oh! My love, ah! The pleasure of a trip is when you returnAh! n diya, ah! taama diya ye seginkɔ ye

Oh my love, my dear! Hey, my love, my dear companionAh! n diya, madenin! Ih! n diya n taamaɲɔgɔnin
Even if you don't elevate me, don't devaluate meHal'i ma ne bonya i kana n dɔgɔya
Don't tell my secrets to an indiscreet person, for God!Kana n kɔnɔrɔkuma don fana da sa Ala!
Oh my love, my dear! Hey, my love, my dear initiated brothers and sistersAh! n diya, madenin! Ih! n diya, n balima solinu
Even if you don't elevate me, don't devaluate meHal'i ma ne bonya, i kana n dɔgɔya
Don't tell my secrets to an indiscreet personKana n kɔnɔrɔkuma don fana da n ba!
Oh my love! I thank Daouda-bougouAh n’diya, k'ali barika Dawudabugu rɔ
The objective of exposing oneself is to be praisedKo bɔkun ye jamukɛ di
Oh my love! Greet my dear motherAh n diya, k'ayi foli di wolona bɛrɛ ma
It is God who is alone, man is not aloneKo Ala kelen, mɔgɔ kelen tɛ
Oh my love! Greet my companions of the dayAh n diya, k'ayi foli n barokɛɲɔnyi ma
The objective of exposing oneself is to be praisedKo bɔkun ye jamukɛ di
Oh my love! Greet my dear sistersAh n diya, k'ayi foli n balima soni ma
It is God who is unique, the human being is not aloneKo Ala kelen, mɔgɔ kelen tɛ
Oh my love! Ah, here people! Oumou has come for youAh n diya, eyaye mɔgɔbalu, Umu nanen yan ko rɔ
Ah! There is no small peddlingEyaye, mɔgɔbalu, ko lakeli dɔgɔya tɛ
Oh my love! Ah! Reasons have been found to make musicAh n diya, eyaye mɔgɔbalu, sabu donni kɔnɔya rɔ
Ah! It is God who is unique, the human being is not aloneEyaye, mɔgɔbalu, Ala kelen mɔgɔ kelen tɛ
Ah! There is no small peddlingAh n diya, eyaye mɔgɔbalu, ko lakeli dɔgɔya tɛ
Ah! It is God who is unique, the human being is not aloneEyaye, mɔgɔbalu, Ala kelen mɔgɔ kelen tɛ
Oh my love! Ah! Reasons have been found to make musicAh n diya, eyaye, mɔgɔbalu, sabu doni kɔnɔya rɔ