Laurika Rauch - Krisjan Swart - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Laurika Rauch - Krisjan Swart




Krisjan Swart
Krisjan Swart
Bokant die stasie
Beside the station
Daar woon Krisjan Swart
There lives Krisjan the Blacksmith
Tussen die spoorweg
Between the railways
Ennie nasionale pad
And the highway
Op die muur van sy stoep
On the wall of his porch
Hang die horings van ′n bok
Hang the horns of a ram
In sy agterplaas groei 'n perskeboom
In his backyard grows a peach tree
Langs ′n groot ou duiwehok
Next to a large dovecote
Op daai duiwe is hy trots
He is proud of those doves
Hulle maak sy hart so bly
They make his heart so glad
Want die silwer bekers op sy pelmet
For the silver cups on his mantel
Staan so in 'n ry
Stand in a row
Ja hy is Krisjan Swart
Yes, he is Krisjan the Blacksmith
Hy's wyd en syd geken
He is known far and wide
Vir sy duiwe wat so vinnig vlieg
For his doves that fly so fast
En pryse vir hom wen
And win prizes for him
Nou Krisjan se vrou
Now Krisjan's wife
Is lekker rond en vet
Is good-natured and plump
In haar hare dra sy curlers
She wears curlers in her hair
In haar mond ′n sigaret
And has a cigarette in her mouth
Pantoffels aan haar voete
Slippers on her feet
Kook sy moskonfyt
She cooks gooseberry jam
Met haar een oog op die tuinjong
With one eye on the young gardener
Wat die agterplaas natspuit
Who waters the backyard
Op daai vrou is hy so trots
He is so proud of that wife
Sy maak sy hart so bly
She makes his heart so glad
Al is sy nie jonk nie
Although she is not young
Kan sy nog lekker vry
She can still dance quite well
Ja sy is Wilmina Swart
Yes, she is Wilmina the Blacksmith
Hulle ken haar wyd en syd
She is known far and wide
Vir haar melktert en mosbolletjies
For her milk tart and doughnuts
Haar beroemde boerbeskuit
Her famous rusks
Nou Krisjan se dogter
Now Krisjan's daughter
Is met ′n prokureur getrou
Is married to an attorney
Hy't vir haar ′n groot wit huis
He built a large white house for her
In Riebeeckpark gebou
In Riebeeckpark
Die kaggel in die sitkamer
The fireplace in the living room
Is mooi met klip versier
Is beautifully decorated with stone
En 'n skildery van die Tafelberg
And a painting of Table Mountain
Hang ook daar teen die muur
Also hangs on the wall
Op daai dogter is hy trots
He is proud of that daughter
Sy maak sy hart so bly
She makes his heart so glad
Al is sy nie mooi nie
Although she is not beautiful
Het sy haar man gekry
She found her husband
Ja, sy is Johanna Swart
Yes, she is Johanna the Blacksmith
Vrou van die prokureur
Wife of the attorney
Haar lippies en haar vingernaels
Her lipstick and her fingernails
Is dieselfde bloedrooi kleur
Are the same blood red color
Nou Krisjan se seun
Now Krisjan's son
Is lekker fris gebou
Is quite well-built
Maar sy stem is ′n bietjie hoog
But his voice is a bit high
En sy broek is 'n bietjie nou
And his pants are a bit tight
Sy hare dra hy lank
He wears his hair long
En hy speel ook die kitaar
And he also plays the guitar
Krisjan vra sy vrou:
Krisjan asks his wife:
Waar kom die seun vandaan?
Where does the boy come from?
Op daai seun is hy nie trots nie
He is not proud of that son
Hy maak sy hart so seer
He brings him such pain
Kan ek tog sy pa wees
Can I still be his dad?
Wil Krisjan redeneer
Krisjan wants to reason
Ja hy is Krisjan Swart
Yes, he is Krisjan the Blacksmith
Hy′t ook sy pa se naam
He also has his father's name
Maar sy hare en sy kitaar speel
But his hair and his guitar playing
Die maak sy pa so skaam
Embarrass his dad
O, bokant die stasie
Oh, beside the station
Daar woon die Swart gesin
There lives the Blacksmith family
Krisjan drink net brannewyn
Krisjan only drinks brandy
Wilmina drink net gin
Wilmina only drinks gin
En hulle sit daar op die stoep
And they sit there on the porch
In die skemerlig so flou
In the dim twilight
Hulle kyk hoe vlieg die duiwe
They watch the doves fly
Sirkels teen die blou...
Circles against the blue...
Hulle sit daar op die stoep
They sit there on the porch
In die skemerlig so flou
In the dim twilight
Hulle kyk hoe vlieg die duiwe
They watch the doves fly
Sirkels teen die blou...
Circles against the blue...
Sirkels teen die blou...
Circles against the blue...





Авторы: David Kramer


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