Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Komma, artist - Fokofpolisiekar. Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Afrikaans
Komma(original) |
| In jou gesig is 'n sterrestelsel |
| Ek is 'n kind wat na die sterre kyk |
| As jy jou hande deur my hare vryf |
| In die donker voel ek weerloos |
| Voel ek weer klein |
| As die storm weer begin sanik |
| Die berg brand |
| En die boom omwaai |
| En as die vlamme aan my gordyne lek |
| Dan skryf ek vir ons 'n nuwe plek |
| Want as die weer weer kom |
| Sal dit kom om te bly |
| Ek ken die skaamte en die kwesbaarheid |
| Ek onthou ons het hardop gebid |
| En ek onthou ons het in ons skoolklere gevry |
| So, ek skryf maar vir my 'n wegkruipplek |
| Want ek weet die weer sal weer kom om te bly |
| Maar |
| Komma |
| Kom maar |
| Komma |
| Kom maar weer |
| Hierdie keer is ek gereed |
| Ek sal 'n byl in my hand hê |
| Partykeer moet jy iets oopbreek |
| Ek ken van in die hoek geskop word en gil |
| Jou teen die ruit stamp en ons albei kraak |
| Ek skryf maar vir my 'n wegkruipplek |
| Daars 'n berg houtpiele wat brand in pleks van my verstand |
| Maar |
| Komma |
| Kom maar |
| Komma |
| Kom maar weer |
| Hierdie keer is ek gereed |
| In jou gesig is 'n sterrestelsel |
| Ek is 'n kind wat na die sterre kyk |
| As jy jou hande deur my hare vryf |
| In die donker voel ek weerloos |
| Voel ek weer klein |
| (translation) |
| In your face is a galaxy |
| I'm a kid looking at the stars |
| If you rub your hands through my hair |
| In the dark I feel defenseless |
| I feel small again |
| When the storm starts to calm again |
| The mountain is burning |
| And the tree blows over |
| And if the flames leak to my curtains |
| Then I write a new place for us |
| Because when the weather comes again |
| Will it come to stay |
| I know the shame and the vulnerability |
| I remember we prayed aloud |
| And I remember we got engaged in our school clothes |
| So, I'm just writing a hideout for myself |
| Because I know the weather will come to stay again |
| But |
| Comma |
| Come on |
| Comma |
| Come again |
| This time I'm ready |
| I will have an ax in my hand |
| Sometimes you have to break something open |
| I know from being kicked in the corner and screaming |
| You bump into the window and we both crack |
| I'm just writing for myself a hiding place |
| There's a mountain of wood pellets burning instead of my mind |
| But |
| Comma |
| Come on |
| Comma |
| Come again |
| This time I'm ready |
| In your face is a galaxy |
| I'm a kid looking at the stars |
| If you rub your hands through my hair |
| In the dark I feel defenseless |
| I feel small again |