Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meisie Wat Haar Potlood Kou, artist - Karen Zoid
Date of issue: 14.05.2015
Song language: Afrikaans
Meisie Wat Haar Potlood Kou(original) |
Meisie wat haar potlood kou |
Dink bietjie te veel |
Dan snipper die verf af |
En gaan sit in haar keel, |
Dit onderbreek haar dagdroom, Sy vergeet wat sy wou sê |
Maar die meisie wat haar potlood kou |
Weet wat sy wil hê |
As jou pad dalk sou kruis, met die meisie wat haar potlood kou |
Dan’s daar een ding wat jy moet weet |
Dans’s daar een ding wat jy moet onthou |
Sy ken jou dalk… alreeds |
Die meisie wat haar potlood kou, sê vir my sy huil nie |
Hoekom in trane? |
My oë is klaar blou |
Ek huil sommer oor enige iets |
En soms dink ek aan jou… |
As jou pad dalk sou kruis, met die meisie wat haar potlood kou |
Dan’s daar een ding wat jy moet weet |
Dans’s daar een ding wat jy moet onthou |
Sy ken jou dalk… alreeds |
Vyf paintings het jy geverf |
Jeff Buckley Halleluja |
Tot jy vir my 'n pel uitkerf |
As jou pad dalk sou kruis, met die meisie wat haar potlood kou |
Dan’s daar een ding wat jy moet weet |
Dans’s daar een ding wat jy moet onthou |
Sy ken jou dalk… alreeds |
(translation) |
Girl chewing her pencil |
Think a little too much |
Then the paint chips off |
And sat down in her throat, |
It interrupts her daydream, She forgets what she wanted to say |
But the girl who chews her pencil |
Know what she wants |
If perhaps your path would cross, with the girl chewing her pencil |
Then there's one thing you need to know |
Dans there's one thing you have to remember |
She might know you… already |
The girl chewing her pencil tells me she's not crying |
Why in tears? |
My eyes are blue |
I just cry over anything |
And sometimes I think about you… |
If perhaps your path would cross, with the girl chewing her pencil |
Then there's one thing you need to know |
Dans there's one thing you have to remember |
She might know you… already |
You have painted five paintings |
Jeff Buckley Hallelujah |
Until you carve me a pelt |
If perhaps your path would cross, with the girl chewing her pencil |
Then there's one thing you need to know |
Dans there's one thing you have to remember |
She might know you… already |