Текст и перевод песни Katastroof - Paterkesdans
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Kging
overletst
is
nor
d'abdij
voor
nen
halve
bak
trappist
Coming
late
to
the
abbey
for
a
half-pint
of
trappist
Den
abt
die
kwan
derstond
derbij
en
hij
vroeg
me
"wel,
wa
dist"
The
abbot
came
up
to
me
and
asked
me
"well,
what's
this?"
" Gij
ze
ne
ferme
vent
meneer,
komt
gij
is
efkes
mee"
" You're
a
great
guy,
sir,
come
join
us
for
a
bit"
Ent
was
in
de
kapel
datem
ineens
da
veurstel
dee
And
it
was
in
the
chapel
that
I
suddenly
made
the
proposal
Zeg
wildis
Tell
me,
would
you
Danse
me
de
paterkes,
danse
in
d'abdoa
Dance
with
the
abbots,
dance
in
the
abbey
Danse
me
de
paterkes
vana
ien
a
twie
a
droa
Dance
with
the
abbots
from
one
to
two
to
three
'K
riep
direct
m'n
vrinde
bij
en
we
ginge
der
oep
retrait
'I
called
my
friends
over
right
away
and
we
went
for
a
retreat
Twas
ni
veur
de
bezinning
nee,
twas
ni
veur
het
gebed
It
wasn't
for
meditation,
no,
it
wasn't
for
prayer
Twas
oek
ni
veur
de
stilte
en
de
rust
in
die
abdoa
It
wasn't
for
the
silence
and
the
peace
in
that
abbey
Twas
ni
veur
mee
trappist
te
brouwe
in
die
brouweroa
It
wasn't
to
brew
some
trappist
in
that
brewery
Danse
me
de
paterkes,
danse
in
d'abdoa
Dance
with
the
abbots,
dance
in
the
abbey
Danse
me
de
paterkes
vana
ien
a
twie
a
droa
Dance
with
the
abbots
from
one
to
two
to
three
De
rust
van
dees
abdoa
weurt
doer
nixke
ni
verstoerd
The
peace
of
this
abbey
is
not
disturbed
by
anything
Ne
zucht,
nen
hoest,
ne
vloek,
ne
scheet
weurt
zelden
ier
gehoerd
A
sigh,
a
cough,
a
curse,
a
fart
is
rarely
heard
here
Mor
af
en
toe
ist
speeltijd
en
dan
rinkelt
er
een
bel
But
now
and
then
it's
playtime
and
then
a
bell
rings
Dan
kome
we
allemaal
soame
dicht
bijeen
in
de
kapel
Then
we
all
gather
together
in
the
chapel
Danse
me
de
paterkes,
danse
in
d'abdoa
Dance
with
the
abbots,
dance
in
the
abbey
Danse
me
de
paterkes
vana
ien
a
twie
a
droa
Dance
with
the
abbots
from
one
to
two
to
three
Ik
ston
ier
in
de
brouwerij
me
een
stuk
in
mijne
frak
I
stood
here
in
the
brewery
with
a
hole
in
my
coat
De
kees
die'k
fabriceer
doar
kunde
goe
van
nort
gemak
The
cheese
I
make
here
you
can
easily
choke
on
'Ktrek
elke
dag
ont
klokkespel
I
pull
the
bell
rope
every
hour
En
ik,
ik
mediteer
And
I,
I
meditate
T'is
enkel
me
de
speeltijd
da
dem
oek
is
wa
presteert
It's
only
during
playtime
that
I'm
revered
Danse
me
de
paterkes,
danse
in
d'abdoa
Dance
with
the
abbots,
dance
in
the
abbey
Danse
me
de
paterkes
vana
ien
a
twie
a
droa
Dance
with
the
abbots
from
one
to
two
to
three
Het
belleke
klinkt
mor
ene
kier
en
woa
zen
al
present
The
bell
rings
only
once
and
already
we
are
all
present
Woa
vinde
onze
draai
ier
lak
een
fleutje
van
een
cent
We
find
our
rhythm
here
like
a
piece
of
cake
Den
abt
klopt
in
z'n
hande,
ene
woa
ston
oep
een
rij
The
abbot
claps
his
hands,
and
we
all
stand
in
a
row
We
stampe
ons
sandale
uit
ene
weg
vliegt
onze
pij
We
stamp
our
sandals
and
out
of
the
way
flies
our
cassock
Want
wij
gon
Because
we're
going
to
Danse
me
de
paterkes,
danse
in
d'abdoa
Dance
with
the
abbots,
dance
in
the
abbey
Danse
me
de
paterkes
vana
ien
a
twie
a
droa
Dance
with
the
abbots
from
one
to
two
to
three
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Danse
me
de
paterkes,
danse
in
d'abdoa
Dance
with
the
abbots,
dance
in
the
abbey
Danse
me
de
paterkes
vana
ien
a
twie
a
droa
Dance
with
the
abbots
from
one
to
two
to
three
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
Hop
hop
hophophop
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Авторы: Jos Smos
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