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As jy ‘n song was…

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As jy jouself in een song kon opsom, watter song sou dit wees?

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Written by George Maru

26 Februarie 2008 at 6:52

Posted in afrikaans, musiek

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  1. (Psa 34:19) Koph. De HEERE is nabij de gebrokenen van harte, en Hij behoudt de verslagenen van geest.

    johannes coetzee

    26 Februarie 2008 at 10:19

  2. Vir my is dit maklik: “I’m going fishing” – Chris Rea

    boerinballingskap

    26 Februarie 2008 at 15:13

  3. Ek is hoeka so tranerig die afgelope tyd. Die lied van jou is pragtig, lekker geluister.
    Ek dink ek voel elke dag anders. Soos ek nou voel: Amanda se: My Lam.

    rosalindfranklin

    26 Februarie 2008 at 17:01

  4. meredith brooks se ‘bitch’:
    ‘i’m a bitch, i’m a lover, i’m a child, i’m a mother, i’m a sinner, i’m a saint, I do not feel ashamed’ ens.

    maeree

    26 Februarie 2008 at 20:20

  5. ‘I will survive’ – Gloria Gaynor

    boendoe

    27 Februarie 2008 at 17:12

  6. Skipskop – somtyds. Stop it I like it – ander tye. Bird on a wire. Ek kan nooit net een song wees nie, van ek voel nie elke dag dieselfde nie.

    sonkind

    27 Februarie 2008 at 22:58

  7. Johannes, hoe gaan daai tunetjie?

    Boer, ek is mal oor daai song.

    Rosalind, ek is gek oor enige musiek van Amanda.

    maeree, jy is die niceste bitch wat ek ken.

    boendoe, doen jouself die guns en kyk of jy die weergawe van Nils Lundgren kan beluister. Dit is op die CD “The heart and soul of Cape Town”.

    Sonkind, as ek op ‘n staptog is en die rugsak raak swaar en ek gatvol, dan sing ek Skipskop.

    George Maru

    28 Februarie 2008 at 7:14

  8. George die ou tunetjie kan jy maar by die kerke probeer kry, en vir die nuwe tunetjie sal ons maar moet wag vir 21 Mei 2011. Dit staan jou vry om maar solank die Woorde te leer…

    Daar is natuurlik die “nuwelied” waarop ons almal in spanning wag

    (Openb 14:3) En hulle het ‘n nuwe lied gesing voor die troon en voor die vier lewende wesens en die ouderlinge; en niemand kon die lied leer nie, behalwe die honderd vier en veertig duisend wat van die aarde vrygekoop is.

    Ek glo nie ons gaan soos daai laaaaaaaaaang draaaaaadige begraafnisagtige gesaaaaaaaaaaan(ik)ge van die kerke klink nie.

    johannes coetzee

    28 Februarie 2008 at 9:14

  9. Leuk, erg mooi!

    Daar is seker baie songs wat ek is, maar ek dink vir my bly die naaste een maar Brooklyn Roads van Neil Diamond: “Teacher said he’s just not tryin’, got a good head if he’d apply it, but he’s always somewhere else…”

    mykopop

    28 Februarie 2008 at 22:57

  10. early one morning
    just as the sun was rising
    i heard a maiden singing
    in the valley below

    oh never leave me
    please don’t deceive me
    how could you hurt a poor maiden so

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 15:37

  11. “Early One Morning” (Roud 12682) is an English folk song. A well-known early version is in “Popular Music of the Olden Time” (1855-1859) printed by William Chappell. A broadside in the Bodleian Library (Bodleian) dates from about 1803. It might possibly be derived from an earlier song “The Forsaken Lover”.

    Early one morning,
    Just as the sun was rising,
    I heard a maid sing,
    In the valley below.

    CHORUS: Oh, don’t deceive me,
    Oh, never leave me,
    How could you use
    A poor maiden so?

    Remember the vows,
    That you made to your Mary,
    Remember the bow’r,
    Where you vowed to be true,

    Chorus

    Oh Gay is the garland,
    And fresh are the roses,
    I’ve culled from the garden,
    To place upon thy brow.

    Chorus

    Thus sang the poor maiden,
    Her sorrows bewailing,
    Thus sang the poor maid,
    In the valley below.

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 15:57

  12. Here I now wander alone as I wonder
    Why did you leave me to sigh and complain?
    I ask of the roses, why should I be forsaken?
    Why must I here in sorrow remain?

    “Through yonder grove, by the spring that is running,
    There you and I have so merrily played,
    Kissing and courting and gently sporting,
    Oh, my innocent heart you’ve betrayed!

    “How could you slight so a pretty girl who loves you,
    A pretty girl who loves you so dearly and warm?
    Though love’s folly is surely but a fancy,
    Still it should prove to me sweeter than your scorn.

    “Soon you will meet with another pretty maiden,
    Some pretty maiden, you’ll court her for a while;
    Thus ever ranging, turning and changing,
    Always seeking for a girl that is new.”

    Thus sang the maiden, her sorrows bewailing;
    Thus sang the poor maid in the valley below:
    “Oh don’t deceive me, Oh never leave me,
    How could you use a poor maiden so?”

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 15:59

  13. Shoe, maar dit is so ‘n ongelooflike treffende video. Hemel, ek het nou koue rillings van bo tot onder. Gaan dit nou weer luister en kyk.
    Dit is die taal van mijn hart
    Amanda Strydom en Stef Bos.
    Dankie!

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 16:28

  14. ek dink nou an Afrikaans: wat kom in my kop wat my sou opsom?

    vladder vladder vlindertjie om en om ‘n roos
    kuier hier en kuier daar
    kuier tot ek weet nie waar
    innie blommetuin…? (FAK)

    of dalk

    sy was ‘n deel van daardie somer
    hy was ‘n eensaam digter dromer…

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 16:32

  15. Eitemal?

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 16:33

  16. Ok. Mooi mooi so pragtig als.
    Dankie vir dit Riviersonderend.
    Vloei voort!
    Tot weersiens.

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 16:35

  17. Of was dit nou Totius….

    Annora

    9 April 2008 at 16:35

  18. Goeienaand!

    Hiers ek weer!

    Denkend aan..

    Die berge blomme bome
    Die helder waterstrome
    Hul wink ons van daar ver
    Hul wink ons van daar ver

    Ons sing en klap die hande
    Ons klim oor berg en rante
    Uit pure lewenslus
    Uit pure lewenslus

    tralie trala.. und so weiter

    Annora

    27 Augustus 2009 at 21:17

  19. Tracy Chapman

    Oh my momma told me
    ‘cause she said she’d learned the hard way
    said she wanna spare the children
    said don’t give or sell your soul away
    ‘cause all that you have is your soul

    So don’t be tempted by the shiny apple
    don’t you eat the forbidden fruit
    hunger only for a taste of justice
    hunger only for a world of truth
    ‘cause all that you have is your soul

    Nicky

    28 Augustus 2009 at 10:12


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