Te mata nei iau ia oe - Rere Temauri. Chanteur et musicien de locale. Musique tahitienne /paumotu. Provenant de Rangiroa, Polynésie française. www.therealukulele.jimdo.com
Tē mata nei au 'ia 'oe Coco Mamatui Tē mata nei au ia 'oe E a'u tama ē Te mata 'oto 'E te aroha 'ia mo'e au 'Ia ore au ia 'ite i te fenua nō 'oe. E riro 'oe 'ei tītī nā vētahi 'ē 'Auē... 'Auē te aroha i te ta'ata 'āi'a ē. 'Ua riro 'ei 'ōvere. 'Auē te fenua o tō'u māmā Tei fānau mai ia'u nei ē, Mōrohi 'ē roa ia vetahi 'ē. 'Eiaha e hi'o noa, e a'u here iti i tā tāua mau tamari'i rave-tītī-hia nā vetahi 'ē. Je te regarde Mon enfant, L’œil plein de chagrin Et de compassion alors que je disparais Et que je ne vois aucune terre pour toi. Tu deviendras l’esclave d’un autre Hélas… Quelle pitié pour les autochtones. Ils sont devenus des vagabonds, Hélas, la terre de ma mère Qui m’a mis au monde, A complètement disparu aux mains des étrangers Ne restez pas là, mes très chers, à regarder sans rien faire, Nos enfants Qui sont réduits en esclavage par d’autres. I look at you my child, The eye, full of sadness, And compassion as I am about to die, I don't see any land left for you, You will become someone else's slave. Alas... How sad it is for the native people, To become homeless, Alas, the land of my mother who gave me birth, Has completely disappeared in foreign hands, Don't stay there, my dear, watching, without taking action, While our children are being enslaved.
Lyrics: Te mata nei au ia oe e a'u tama e. Te mata 'oto e te aroha ia mo'e au. Ia ore au ia ite te fenua no oe. E riro oe ei titi na vetahi 'e. Aue te aroha te taata 'ai'a e. Ua riro ei overe. Aue te fenua o to'u mama. Tei fanau mai ia'u nei e. Morohi e roa ia vetahi 'e aue. Eiaha hionoa, e a'u here iti. I ta taua mau tamarii. Rave titi hia na vetahi 'e.
J'aime bien ton style de frappe mais sinon c'est quoi les accords notes du morceau stp merci et bonne continuation sur d'autres morceaux du même style Maururu
I've watched this video more than 100 times so far because of awesome Ukulele playing by such a sweet man! By the way, how much is the Tahitian Ukulele in your country?
Good question, i would love one of those Ukulele's to and so love the vids. i also am guilty of pushing the replay button. So so sweet that sound and the singing is an extra blessing.
Thanks Robert Richmond, i would love one exactly like it and i've searched the net, but nothing here in Australia, so next time i'm in Kiwi land ill have to go check out Otara, i'm sure they have them there at the markets, unless You have contacts? So appreciate your message, Thank You.
hello there. My father makes them really great over here in Tahiti. So, if you give me the go, I can get one and ship it to you. Look for me on Facebook @ facebook.com/robert.richmond.7127.
Thank you for your suggestions, Robert! Hopefully, I can visit Tahiti within the next a couple of years. 100 bucks for a beautiful Tahitian Ukulele is fair and affordable enough! It is pretty difficult to find Tahitian Ukulele here in America. I'll keep in touch with you in your country. I'm already excited!!
Volker410 Tē mata nei au ia 'oe E a'u tama ē Te mata 'oto 'E te aroha 'ia mo'e au 'Ia ore au ia 'ite i te fenua nō 'oe. E riro 'oe 'ei tītī nā vētahi 'ē 'Auē... 'Auē te aroha (i) te ta'ata 'āi'a ē. 'Ua riro 'ei 'ōvere. 'Auē te fenua o tō'u māmā Tei fānau mai ia'u nei ē, Mōrohi 'ē roa ia vetahi 'ē. 'Eiaha e hi'o noa, e a'u here iti i tā tāua mau tamari'i rave-tītī-hia nā vetahi 'ē. ----- Je te regarde Mon enfant, L’œil plein de chagrin Et de compassion alors que je disparais, Et que je ne vois aucune terre pour toi. Tu deviendras l’esclave d’un autre Hélas… Quelle pitié pour les autochtones. Ils sont devenus des gens sans terre, Hélas, la terre de ma mère Qui m’a mis au monde, Elle a complètement disparu aux mains des étrangers. Ne restez pas là, mes très chers, à regarder sans rien faire, Nos enfants Qui sont réduits en esclavage par d’autres.
And in english: I look at you, my children, With sadness in my eyes, And compassion as I am dying, I don't have any land for you, You will become someone else's slaves, Alas... How sad it is for the natives, They became people without land, Alas, the land of my mother, Who gave birth to me, Has completely disappeared, In the hands of foreigners, Don't stand there, my dear, Watching, without doing anything, Our children being enslaved by others.
Thank you for the comment. Yes I‘m very much dedicated to our culture - meaning that I also speak and understand reo tahiti as well as the language from my archipel - the Tuamotus - which is paumotu!
Wow!! Beautiful song thank you for translating it into English, got watery eyes after reading it in English translations. knowing this words is from the old folks 😢❤️
@@reretemauri8927 Wow. I think some of us should learn your language for maintaining your culture and the songs. If you loose your land, we should at least force your culture and spread it worldwide. So you never will be forget, BTW: Meanwhile I can sing this song.
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Tē mata nei au 'ia 'oe
Coco Mamatui
Tē mata nei au ia 'oe
E a'u tama ē
Te mata 'oto
'E te aroha 'ia mo'e au
'Ia ore au ia 'ite i te fenua nō 'oe.
E riro 'oe 'ei tītī nā vētahi 'ē
'Auē...
'Auē te aroha i te ta'ata 'āi'a ē.
'Ua riro 'ei 'ōvere.
'Auē te fenua o tō'u māmā
Tei fānau mai ia'u nei ē,
Mōrohi 'ē roa ia vetahi 'ē.
'Eiaha e hi'o noa, e a'u here iti
i tā tāua mau tamari'i
rave-tītī-hia nā vetahi 'ē.
Je te regarde
Mon enfant,
L’œil plein de chagrin
Et de compassion alors que je disparais
Et que je ne vois aucune terre pour toi.
Tu deviendras l’esclave d’un autre
Hélas…
Quelle pitié pour les autochtones.
Ils sont devenus des vagabonds,
Hélas, la terre de ma mère
Qui m’a mis au monde,
A complètement disparu aux mains des étrangers
Ne restez pas là, mes très chers, à regarder sans rien faire,
Nos enfants
Qui sont réduits en esclavage par d’autres.
I look at you my child,
The eye, full of sadness,
And compassion as I am about to die,
I don't see any land left for you,
You will become someone else's slave.
Alas...
How sad it is for the native people,
To become homeless,
Alas, the land of my mother who gave me birth,
Has completely disappeared in foreign hands,
Don't stay there, my dear, watching, without taking action,
While our children are being enslaved.
Trop fort bro
trop bien joué et chanté
❤ merci beaucoup 👍 pour ce chant inoubliable 👍👍👍
👍👍👍🤗☺
Ta voix est magnifique 😍
Que du bonheur !💕💕💕
Maururu roa ☺
trop beau que des souvenir de mon enfance
Magnifique que de souvenirs du fenua.
Merci Brad pour cette chanson magnifique !
Jolie !!!! magnifique voix !!!!
Merci pour la vibration 🤘
Rere maururu top interprétation
Merci de faire la pub pour les uku
Moeava
Faaitoito parahata
Jadore trop quand tu joue 🥰😍🤙
BOSS 🤙👏👏
❤🔥🤙🏽
Trop net la voix 🤗🤗👌
Beautiful
XCELLENT.
Trés belle voix....
mauruuru rahi roa no teie himene nehenehe ta oe e himene nei. navenave te taria ia faaroohia atu.
E mea maitai roa teie himene, e aiu iti. Mauruuru maitai no te navenave o te ta'i raa reo i ni'a i te ra mau parau hohonu roa. A faaitoito ia oe.
Lyrics:
Te mata nei au ia oe
e a'u tama e.
Te mata 'oto
e te aroha ia mo'e au.
Ia ore au ia ite te fenua no oe.
E riro oe ei titi na vetahi 'e.
Aue te aroha te taata 'ai'a e.
Ua riro ei overe.
Aue te fenua o to'u mama.
Tei fanau mai ia'u nei e.
Morohi e roa ia vetahi 'e aue.
Eiaha hionoa, e a'u here iti.
I ta taua mau tamarii.
Rave titi hia na vetahi 'e.
J'aime bien ton style de frappe mais sinon c'est quoi les accords notes du morceau stp merci et bonne continuation sur d'autres morceaux du même style
Maururu
I've watched this video more than 100 times so far because of awesome Ukulele playing by such a sweet man!
By the way, how much is the Tahitian Ukulele in your country?
Good question, i would love one of those Ukulele's to and so love the vids. i also am guilty of pushing the replay button. So so sweet that sound and the singing is an extra blessing.
around 70 and 100 bucks for one ukulele
Thanks Robert Richmond, i would love one exactly like it and i've searched the net, but nothing here in Australia, so next time i'm in Kiwi land ill have to go check out Otara, i'm sure they have them there at the markets, unless You have contacts? So appreciate your message, Thank You.
hello there. My father makes them really great over here in Tahiti. So, if you give me the go, I can get one and ship it to you. Look for me on Facebook @ facebook.com/robert.richmond.7127.
Thank you for your suggestions, Robert! Hopefully, I can visit Tahiti within the next a couple of years. 100 bucks for a beautiful Tahitian Ukulele is fair and affordable enough! It is pretty difficult to find Tahitian Ukulele here in America.
I'll keep in touch with you in your country. I'm already excited!!
Maru to oe reo
Kiaora mauruuru faahitohito nari parai
Maruru ro'a
dommage la finition
Very good performance ;-)
Do you speak also Tahiti and understand what you sing exactly?
Volker410 Tē mata nei au ia 'oe
E a'u tama ē
Te mata 'oto
'E te aroha 'ia mo'e au
'Ia ore au ia 'ite i te fenua nō 'oe.
E riro 'oe 'ei tītī nā vētahi 'ē
'Auē...
'Auē te aroha (i) te ta'ata 'āi'a ē.
'Ua riro 'ei 'ōvere.
'Auē te fenua o tō'u māmā
Tei fānau mai ia'u nei ē,
Mōrohi 'ē roa ia vetahi 'ē.
'Eiaha e hi'o noa, e a'u here iti
i tā tāua mau tamari'i
rave-tītī-hia nā vetahi 'ē.
-----
Je te regarde
Mon enfant,
L’œil plein de chagrin
Et de compassion alors que je disparais,
Et que je ne vois aucune terre pour toi.
Tu deviendras l’esclave d’un autre
Hélas…
Quelle pitié pour les autochtones.
Ils sont devenus des gens sans terre,
Hélas, la terre de ma mère
Qui m’a mis au monde,
Elle a complètement disparu aux mains des étrangers.
Ne restez pas là, mes très chers, à regarder sans rien faire,
Nos enfants
Qui sont réduits en esclavage par d’autres.
And in english:
I look at you, my children,
With sadness in my eyes,
And compassion as I am dying,
I don't have any land for you,
You will become someone else's slaves,
Alas...
How sad it is for the natives,
They became people without land,
Alas, the land of my mother,
Who gave birth to me,
Has completely disappeared,
In the hands of foreigners,
Don't stand there, my dear,
Watching, without doing anything,
Our children being enslaved by others.
Thank you for the comment. Yes I‘m very much dedicated to our culture - meaning that I also speak and understand reo tahiti as well as the language from my archipel - the Tuamotus - which is paumotu!
Wow!! Beautiful song thank you for translating it into English, got watery eyes after reading it in English translations. knowing this words is from the old folks 😢❤️
@@reretemauri8927 Wow. I think some of us should learn your language for maintaining your culture and the songs.
If you loose your land, we should at least force your culture and spread it worldwide.
So you never will be forget,
BTW: Meanwhile I can sing this song.
about 500 NZ$