Paroles et traduction Francois Hayes - Osbraai Op Kromdraai

Osbraai Op Kromdraai

Osbraai op Kromdraai, almal is daar
Van heinde en verre, kom almal saam
Die oupas en oumas, rus op die stoep
Ver in die verte, 'n jakkals wat roep
Die vure die knetter, die kinders rinkink
Tant Lenie is besig, om koffie te skink
Die son trek al water, skemer is hier
En almal tevrede, om braaivleis te vier
Want ons hou
Osbraai op Kromdraai, almal is daar
Van heinde en verre, kom almal saam
Die oupas en oumas, rus op die stoep
Ver in die verte, 'n jakkals wat roep
Oom Hansie van Gansbaai, speel die kitaar
Arme ou misvloer, die kry maar swaar
Die nooientjies staan eenkant, almal te vra
En die kêrels se antwoord, word die diepte verraai
Want ons hou
Osbraai op Kromdraai, almal is daar
Van heinde en verre, kom almal saam
Die oupas en oumas, rus op die stoep
En ver in die verte, 'n jakkals wat roep
Want ons hou
Osbraai op Kromdraai, almal is daar
Van heinde en verre, kom almal saam
Die oupas en oumas, rus op die stoep
Ver in die verte, 'n jakkals wat roep

BBQ at Kromdraai

BBQ at Kromdraai, everybody's here
From far and wide, we've come together, my dear
The old folks are resting, on the porch they reside
In the distance, a jackal's cry, echoing wide
The fire crackles, the children play
Aunty Lenie's brewing coffee, she's come to stay
The sun's setting now, dusk is upon us
And everyone's happy, gathered for this fuss
Because we love
BBQ at Kromdraai, everybody's here
From far and wide, we've come together, my dear
The old folks are resting, on the porch they reside
In the distance, a jackal's cry, echoing wide
Uncle Hansie from Gansbaai, strums his guitar
Poor old dance floor, it's had to work hard
The young ladies stand aside, all eager to know
And the boys' replies, their secrets they'll show
Because we love
BBQ at Kromdraai, everybody's here
From far and wide, we've come together, my dear
The old folks are resting, on the porch they reside
And in the distance, a jackal's cry, echoing wide
Because we love
BBQ at Kromdraai, everybody's here
From far and wide, we've come together, my dear
The old folks are resting, on the porch they reside
In the distance, a jackal's cry, echoing wide