Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Daar's 'N Plek, artist - Coenie De VilliersAlbum song Toeka, in the genre Африканская музыка
Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Record label: Universal Music (Pty) Ltd South Africa
Song language: Afrikaans
Daar's 'N Plek(original) |
Daar’s 'n plek wat ek van weet |
Sonder sorge sonder pyn sonder leed |
Die pad daarheen is ongekaart |
Die reis daarheen is sonder vaart |
En daar is rusplek langs die pad |
Die son se geel word jou sambreel |
Op jou reis tot waar die pad se vurk verdeel |
Die een se slingerspoor word dof |
Waar dit wegloop in die stof |
Maar die ander lei tot hier |
Want hier sal jy vind dat jy |
Steeds deur die oë van 'n kind |
Die lewenspel speel |
Granate van onskuld kan deel |
Om weer vir 'n oomblik |
Die kennis van kwaad te ontken |
Om weer te kan glo wat jy het in 'n gawe van bo |
Daar’s 'n winterlose oord |
Waar 'n mens nog steeds die ure ongestoord |
Op die telraam van die tyd |
Sonder spyt of klein verwyt |
Soos seisoene af kan tel |
Knip jou deur se grendel dig |
Sluit jou vensters en jou luike teen die lig |
Pak jou drome vir die reis |
Jou hart sal jou die kronkels wys |
Om ongeskonde hier te kom |
Want hier sal jy vind dat jy |
Steeds deur die oë van 'n kind |
Die lewenspel speel |
Granate van onskuld kan deel |
Om weer vir 'n oomblik |
Die kennis van kwaad te ontken |
Om weer te kan glo wat jy het in 'n gawe van bo |
'n gawe van bo |
'n gawe van bo |
(translation) |
There's a place I know of |
Without worries without pain without pain |
The road to it is uncharted |
The journey there is without speed |
And there is resting place along the road |
The sun's yellow becomes your umbrella |
On your journey to where the road fork splits |
One's slingshot becomes dull |
Where it runs away in the dust |
But the others lead to here |
Because here you will find that you |
Still through the eyes of a child |
The game of life plays |
Grenades of innocence can share |
To be back for a moment |
To deny the knowledge of evil |
To be able to believe again what you have in a gift from above |
There's a winterless resort |
Where one still has the hours undisturbed |
On the abacus of time |
Without regret or slight reproach |
As seasons can count down |
Cut your door latch tight |
Close your windows and shutters against the light |
Pack your dreams for the trip |
Your heart will show you the twists and turns |
To get here unscathed |
Because here you will find that you |
Still through the eyes of a child |
The game of life plays |
Grenades of innocence can share |
To be back for a moment |
To deny the knowledge of evil |
To be able to believe again what you have in a gift from above |
a gift from above |
a gift from above |