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Текст и перевод песни Refentse - Breyten Se Brief




Breyten Se Brief
Breyten's Letter
As ek vlug in die wind
As fleetly in the wind
Word ek die donker se kind
I'll become the child of darkness
En belydenis die bind my
And confessions bind me
Met jou tangerine roos tintlint
With your mandarine rose hue
Word wakker word wakker
Awake Awake
Met die newspapergrappe
With newspaper jokes
Vat my ver weg van jou
Take me far away from you
In Jazz cafe se Omo
In the Jazz Cafe's Omo
So wals my my lief
So waltz with me my beloved
Laat my in angels believe
Let me believe in angels
Ek het gesê jy is die son
I said that you are the sun
In Breyten se brief
In Breyten's letter
Want hy maak ons huil
Because he makes us weep
Maar jy maak my sien
But you make me see
Sunnyside se poems
Sunnyside's poems
Dryf my sweet sherry toe
My sweet sherry is flowing
Het jy 'n clue my baby blue?
Do you have a clue my baby blue?
My Rosey so true
My Rosey so true
En daar's dors in die tyd
And there is thirst in time
Sing die Kaap se wind suid
Sing Cape Town's wind south
Kom in my arms
Come lay in my arms
Ek het als weggesmyt
I have thrown everything away
Maar wals my my lief
But waltz with me my beloved
Laat my in angels believe
Let me believe in angels
Ek het gesê jy is die son
I said that you are the sun
In Breyten se brief
In Breyten's letter
Want hy maak ons huil
Because he makes us weep
Maar jy maak my sien
But you make me see
En ek skryf jou gedig
And I will write a poem for you
Jakaranda in die reën
Jacaranda in the rain
En die volmaan's eers blind kind
And the full moon's only blind child
Sy's happy jy's nou clean
She is happy, you're now clean
Laat my klim om die glimlig
Let me climb towards the gleam
Heel aand wag
Waiting all night
Hierdie visions van jou
These visions of you
My Venus se blouvrou
My Venus blue woman
So wals my my lief
So waltz with me my beloved
Laat my in angels believe
Let me believe in angels
Ek het gesê jy is die son
I said that you are the sun
In Breyten se brief
In Breyten's letter
Want hy maak ons huil
Because he makes us weep
Maar jy maak my sien
But you make me see
So vlug-vlug my kind
So fleetly my child
In die blou lug my kind
In the blue sky my child
So vlug-vlug my kind
So fleetly my child
In die blou lug my kind
In the blue sky my child





Авторы: Jan Blohm


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