Cri du cœur [English translation]

In the line

of my thoughts I languish,

I oscillate,

I dream of far away countries

I leave, heading towards adventure

this mix of flavors two steps away

This look, it's my culture

This dash of heat the excites me and nourishes me

I only know one continent

And my Africa to me is the people

Heart cry, cradle of our colors

Elsewhere land, reflection of our values.

Time flies

The plane won't wait for me anymore

My eyelashes

translate my turmoil

I leave, but this sunny side

This mix of flavors two steps away

when I forget

This look, even in the hollow of winter

Is a well of heat that sparks up

when you smile

I only know one continent

And my Africa to me is the people

Heart cry, cradle of our colors

Elsewhere land, reflection of our values

[this part is Hebrew - she says something about one heart]