Текст и перевод песни Laurika Rauch - Neanderdalman
Neanderdalman
Neanderthal Man
Daar′s
kantgordyntjies
There
are
lace
curtains
Voor
my
vensterraam
In
my
window
frame
En
alles
is
so
ordelik
And
everything
is
so
orderly
Soos
dit
my
betaam
As
it
befits
me
Soggens
kom
die
melkman
In
the
morning,
the
milkman
comes
En
saans
lees
ek
koerant
And
in
the
evening,
I
read
the
newspaper
En
soms
as
als
te
veel
word
voel
ek
astrant
And
sometimes
when
it
all
becomes
too
much,
I
feel
rebellious
Daar's
klein
hortjievensters
There
are
small
dormer
windows
Hoog
in
die
dak
High
in
the
roof
In
die
straat
rooi
telefoonhokkies
Red
telephone
boxes
in
the
street
Wat
in
die
sonlig
bak
That
bake
in
the
sunlight
Ystervoëls
vlieg
hoog
verby
Iron
birds
fly
high
overhead
Robot
knip
sy
oog
Robots
blink
their
eyes
En
as
die
wêreld
op
my
skree
And
when
the
world
screams
at
me
Hou
ek
kop
omhoog
I
hold
my
head
up
high
En
sou
my
Neanderdalman
And
if
my
Neanderthal
man
My
aan
die
hare
gryp
en
vang
Grabs
me
by
the
hair
and
catches
me
Met
′n
knuppel
in
my
rug
With
a
club
in
my
back
Gebalde
vuis
hoog
in
die
lug
Clenched
fist
high
in
the
air
Dan
sou
my
Neanderdalman
Then
my
Neanderthal
man
My
hartsnaar
so
laat
span
Would
make
my
heartstrings
twang
Oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
Uh
oh
uh
oh
uh
oh
Oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
Uh
oh
uh
oh
uh
oh
Daar's
kantgordyntjies
There
are
lace
curtains
Voor
my
vensterraam
In
my
window
frame
En
alles
is
so
ordelik
And
everything
is
so
orderly
Soos
dit
my
mos
betaam
As
it
should
be
Soggens
kom
die
melkman
In
the
morning,
the
milkman
comes
En
saans
lees
ek
koerant
And
in
the
evening,
I
read
the
newspaper
En
soms
as
als
te
veel
word
And
sometimes
when
it
all
becomes
too
much
Voel
ek
astrant
I
feel
rebellious
En
sou
my
Neanderdalman
And
if
my
Neanderthal
man
My
aan
die
hare
gryp
en
vang
Grabs
me
by
the
hair
and
catches
me
Met
'n
knuppel
in
my
rug
With
a
club
in
my
back
Gebalde
vuis
hoog
in
die
lug
Clenched
fist
high
in
the
air
Dan
sou
my
Neanderdalman
Then
my
Neanderthal
man
My
hartsnaar
so
laat
span
Would
make
my
heartstrings
twang
Oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
Uh
oh
uh
oh
uh
oh
Oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
Uh
oh
uh
oh
uh
oh
En
sou
my
Neanderdalman
And
if
my
Neanderthal
man
My
aan
die
hare
gryp
en
vang
Grabs
me
by
the
hair
and
catches
me
Met
′n
knuppel
in
my
rug
With
a
club
in
my
back
Gebalde
vuis
hoog
in
die
lug
Clenched
fist
high
in
the
air
Dan
sou
my
Neanderdalman
Then
my
Neanderthal
man
My
hartsnaar
so
laat
span
Would
make
my
heartstrings
twang
Oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
Uh
oh
uh
oh
uh
oh
Oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
oe
Uh
oh
uh
oh
uh
oh
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