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...
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