Na Menguele - Traduction en English

I am sitting on a bench, talking to myself
I am sitting on the grass, singing by myself
I have things to say, but I have nobody who can hear them
There is nobody I can tell those things. ( x 2 )

I have bumps on my body
I have buttons on my face
My feet smell as if they were rotten, I have plenty of wounds on them
I do not have any money, nor any material possessions
My question is: what is the purpose of my presence on earth?

Like every human being I need love
Even if there is no food I need a friend
Every person is trying to find his/her life
Struggling to prove the others that they are able to do something they can be proud of.

Tears are in my eyes
Pain is in my heart
I do not even have enough strength to stand up,
Should I accept this life as normal?
But when the sun rises, I start all over again
Thinking about the day I will receive blessings like the others.
(The day I will ) See You, see You, receive You, receive You *

I do not know your Name, nor who You are
There’s nobody to introduce You to me
Who will take me to You?
Who will take my hand?
Who will take me to You?
Please, please, the way to be saved.
I’m tired, I am tired
I’m tired of waiting, I am tired
I’m tired, I am tired
I’m so tired..
You walk by me without stopping
You despise me
You look at me meanly.
Who will save me?
Come and hold my hand.