| Song | Namania |
| Artist | Habib Koité |
| Album | Afriki (& Bamada) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I go to my little black girl | |
| My little Moorish girl with ebony skin | |
| The star that shines in the shade of the tomonon * | |
| The unique beauty of the Moorish region | |
| I go to Aiché, the Moorish girl | |
| Oh, thank you God! | |
| To have put her on my path | |
| That all envious pass | |
| Because I do not want to lose her like | |
| I lost the great cailcedras* on the banks of the river Kayidin | |
| I am afraid you will disappear from my sight Where are you then my little ebony girl? | |
| Are you dancing on the festival square? | |
| Namania, despite your aquiline nose, your limpid eyes | |
| Your slenderness, your long neck | |
| Your long arms, your clear skin | |
| You will never equal the little black ebony girl Mama Djombo! guardian of young initiates | |
| Come to my aid… she is so beautiful. | |
| (* types of trees found in Kayes, Mali) |
| I go to my little black girl | |
| My little Moorish girl with ebony skin | |
| The star that shines in the shade of the tomonon | |
| The unique beauty of the Moorish region | |
| I go to Aiche, the Moorish girl | |
| Oh, thank you God! | |
| To have put her on my path | |
| That all envious pass | |
| Because I do not want to lose her like | |
| I lost the great cailcedras on the banks of the river Kayidin | |
| I am afraid you will disappear from my sight Where are you then my little ebony girl? | |
| Are you dancing on the festival square? | |
| Namania, despite your aquiline nose, your limpid eyes | |
| Your slenderness, your long neck | |
| Your long arms, your clear skin | |
| You will never equal the little black ebony girl Mama Djombo! guardian of young initiates | |
| Come to my aid she is so beautiful. | |
| types of trees found in Kayes, Mali |
| I go to my little black girl | |
| My little Moorish girl with ebony skin | |
| The star that shines in the shade of the tomonon | |
| The unique beauty of the Moorish region | |
| I go to Aiché, the Moorish girl | |
| Oh, thank you God! | |
| To have put her on my path | |
| That all envious pass | |
| Because I do not want to lose her like | |
| I lost the great cailcedras on the banks of the river Kayidin | |
| I am afraid you will disappear from my sight Where are you then my little ebony girl? | |
| Are you dancing on the festival square? | |
| Namania, despite your aquiline nose, your limpid eyes | |
| Your slenderness, your long neck | |
| Your long arms, your clear skin | |
| You will never equal the little black ebony girl Mama Djombo! guardian of young initiates | |
| Come to my aid she is so beautiful. | |
| types of trees found in Kayes, Mali |