2021.06.22.
The Shivers of Love
Ah, baby! I'll see you in the morningAh, baby! I'll see you in the morning
My love, wait for me here
Baby, don't think too much
My love, wait for me here
Baby, the cold isn't good
Brr, being cold isn't good
Brr, God knows! Eh, being cold ain't good in life
I say, my people with whom I chat, I say, the cold isn't good
To my fathers, let your protection remain for me
To my mothers, I put my hands behind my back1
Singing griots, I ask you to forgive me
When I say cold, it's not about rain
When I say cold, this cold isn't about temperature
When I say cold, it's not about weather
When I say cold, it's about the shivers of love
My confidant, affection isn't good
Passion isn't good, don't you know, cold isn't good
The cold isn't good!
Gassama Diaby, Diaby, I salute you
Gassama Diaby, life is hope
Gassama Diaby, my hope came from you
Masidé Gassama, I thank you
I say, Awa Duguré, I thank you
I say, Asa Suguna's husband, I thank you
I say, Awa Suko, life is hope
I say, Masidé Gassama, life is enjoying social gatherings
Hamady Gassama, you are my hope
A person loves a person that loves them
A person follows a person that loves them
Oumou loves the person who loves me
Don't hold on to a person that doesn't love you
I say, Gassama Diaby, compassion is in your affection
Gassama Diaby, the donkey doesn't know affection
I say, Gassama Diaby, a worry about the cold
Gassama Diaby, life is pleasure
Gassama Diaby, affection isn't good
Love isn't good, eh, don't you know, thinking isn't good
My love, wait for me here
Baby, don't think too much
My love, wait for me here
Baby, the cold isn't good
Brr, being cold isn't good
Ah, baby! I'll see you in the morning
Ah, baby! I'll see you in the morning
I got up
Each to his own destiny
Went to his room
I wasn't able to speak
The room of my love
He wasn't able to speak
I put my leg on his leg
His leg is cold
My hand is on his arm
My body has become cold
On my love's arm
My body has become cold
I put my hand on his chest
His chest has become cold
Against my love's chest
My chest is cold
I put my hand low on his stomach
My body has become cold
On my love's abdomen
My body has become cold
The shivers of love, the cold isn't good
Brr, being cold isn't good
Y'all don't know, pleasures aren't the same
Thinking isn't good
Ah, baby! See you in the morning
Ah, baby! We'll meet in the morning
Ah, baby! See you in the morning
Brr, don't think too much
Ah, baby! I'll see you in the morning
Gassama Diaby, we'll meet in the morning
Ah, baby! See you in the morning
Brr, Diaby, I thank you
Ah, baby! See you in the morning
Ah, baby! We'll meet in the morning
Ah, baby! See you in the morning
Brr, thinking isn't good2
Ah, baby! See you in the morning...