Extract El Bandi of Cheikh Sidi Bemol in Algiers concert lirics and musics Hocine BOUKELLA
Extract El Bandi of Cheikh Sidi Bemol in Algiers concert lirics and musics Hocine BOUKELLA. Translation Aric Wizenberg The bandit My teeth were on the dole Like me, they weren't working anymore. Electricity and gas supplies cut off I dreamt of coffees and cigs. Misfortune was watching out at my door, Eager for finding me dead. My time would have come, I became a bandit, forgive me. In the street, I went out, determined, A big club in the hand. I knocked out the first guy around, I striped him down and left him. The snakes (1) heard about it, Went and picked up me, chained. They nabbed me at the café, Direction: the Serkadji (2). Mr. and Mrs. So-and-so, Unemployed persons and workers, Every of them said:
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