Yeaa it is a very deep song On that note I don`t understand any african languages but I listen to gqom sometimes I knew a few words that I hear from the people that I am working with If I ever had to opportunity to learn Xhosa or another african language I would have had a 4th language by now

I'll try to translate it to you the best I can ❤️ In your face is a galaxy And I'm a child looking at the stars When you run your hands through my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel young again And when the storms come once more, The mountains burn, And the tree bends And when the flames reach my drapes Then I'll write us someplace new Because when the weather comes It'll come to stay I know the shame and vulnerablility I remember we used to pray out loud And I remember we used to kiss in our school clothes So I'll write myself a hiding place For I know the weather will come to stay But come on Come on Come on Come on again (weer can be again or weather) This time I'm ready I will have an ax in my hand Sometimes you need to break something, I know being kicked to the corner screaming I'll push you through the window 'till both of us break So I'm writing myself a hiding place There is a mountain in thames burning where my mind should be But Come on Come on Come on Again This time I'm ready In your face is a galaxy And I'm a child looking at the stars When you run your hands through my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel young again

@@suneblommie4549 thank you

@@saneziwematomane7561 In your face is a star galaxy I am a child that that looks at the stars When you caress my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel vulnerable again When the storm again starts to maunder Burns the mountain And uproots trees And when the flames start licking at our curtains Then I`ll write for us a new place Because if the weather comes again Then it will come to stay I know the shyness and the vulnerability I remembered we prayed out loud And I remember that we kissed in our school uniforms So I`m writing, for myself , a hide-away Because I know the weather will come to stay But come-on,come-on come again This time I am ready I will have an axe in my hand Sometimes you need to Break something open Shove you against the window so that both of crack So I`m writing, for myself, a hide-away There`s a mountain of intimacy that burns instead of my wisdom But come-on, come-on, come-on come again This time I am ready In your face is a star galaxy I am a child that looks at the stars When you caress my hair In the dark I feel defenceless I feel vulnerable again

Way epic bro. Much love

Jy moet suid-afrika kom besoek; jy sal dit dan in 'n japtrap optel ;) You must visit South Africa; you'll pick it up in no time (That's if you're not a South-African yourself of course)

Rumsnore I am not, I'm from canada, but I can't wait Dankie !

hats off...

This song particularly makes me want to learn Afrikaans. Beautiful. Heartfelt.

And once you visit RSA, you'll never want to leave. It's Lekker Lekker! :) FOP is one of the reasons I learned to speak Afrikaans as well. Cheers from America!

Haha classic - goeie humorsin !!

Oo my fok😂

Puberty is kak

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isturbed - Stricken into ibus "Lag tot jy huil - Franja du Plessis (Official Music Video) kzfaq.info/get/bejne/a8ybfN1znLmliJs.html kzfaq.info/get/bejne/adOff86b286ppWQ.html

South Africans are beautiful people*

@@aarondamons9557 We don't do political correctness, sorry.

@@aarondamons9557 Afrikaners are them most beautiful of all the South Africans

@@2ossy they'll poes you.

Ek leer nou duits as ń 3de taal!

@@almayerasmus8800 baie lekker :)

@@almayerasmus8800 ons het dieselfde van X_X

Danke mein Herr!

Gutes Deutsche sprache nie waar nie - goed gedaan

My condolences Adib

I am so sorry for your loss. I hope you are alright

🙏🏻❤️

Keep going life ain't easy

Amen ouboet amen!

@@ilandi.engelbrecht 0%%00%qq0q

KYK JY N PING PONG SHOW\/

Het stars

Ek is in Duitsland

Ja Nee dis taai

Ik ben het helemaal met je eens! Jammer dat wij onze gedeelde geschiedenis en taal zijn vergeten. Deze muziek zou het ook in Nederland goed doen.

@@bartpol77 Zo is dat! Maar helaas wordt in Nederland alles gedomineerd door een relatief klein clubje mensen en ligt hun focus alleen maar op de VS. En dat is best armoedig want er gebeurt zoveel meer in de wereld op muziekgebied..

Hoi! Groeten uit Zuid-Afrika!

@@henno_nel Hoi Henno, de groeten terug vanuit Nederland! :D

Ek is Afrikaans en is baie lief vir Nederlandse musiek! Ek dink dat Afrikaanse Kunstenaars baie goeie vertalings kan doen, maar ook anders om.

Lekker James!

Dankie boys!

Hey buddy hoe gaan dit nog? @@marcvandesandt4959

Dis befok verby! Daars iets van my mens wees in Fokofpolisiekar. @@roelofduplessis2136

@@JamesHoniballFilm Lekker man, is nou ook op vakansie

She explain the song and what does lyrics mean kzfaq.info/get/bejne/a6ude9By1c2zY6s.html

Stem

Ek woon ook in Europa.. voel dieselfde as jy

Waar in Europa leef julle

Oh

Nee

I live in Vienna, Austria. I still jam these nice Afrikaans jams.

Awesome man !

you speak better afrikaans then some south africans lol

horsey horsington haha baie dankie bru. Having an Afrikaner girlfriend helps 😂

Absolute respect sir!! Keep it up!

Goeie Afrikaans. Dankie.

Groete van die kant af!

Nog een Nederlander die dit kan beamen :) Prachtig dit.

@@Watsk3burt Groete ook van die binne kant af

Spread the love man.

GOD het niks hier meer uitewai ni

Shot for the lyrics bru

Translated to English: In your face is a galaxy I'm a child watching the stars If you rub your hands through my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel small again When the storm starts again The mountain burns And turn the tree And if the flame leaks on my curtains Then I write a new place for us Because when the weather comes again Will it come to stay I know the doses and the vulnerability I remember we prayed out loud And I remember we got into our schoolchildren So, I'm writing a breakthrough Because I know the weather will come again to stay but comma Come on comma Come on again This time I'm ready I'll have an ax in my hand Sometimes you have to break something up I know of being kicked in the corner and screaming You bump into the window and we both crack I'm just screaming my way There's a mountain of wood piles that burn in place of my mind but comma Come on comma Come on again This time I'm ready In your face is a galaxy I'm a child watching the stars If you rub your hands through my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel small again

@@ErikStehlar Your translation is not bad, but slightly off here and there: In your face is a galaxy I'm a child watching the stars If you rub your hands through my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel small again When the storm starts again The mountain burns *And the tree blows over* *And if the flames lick on 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 vulnerability* I remember we prayed out loud *And I remember we kissed in our school-clothes* *So, I'm writing a hiding-place for myself* Because I know the weather will come again to stay but comma Come on comma Come on again This time I'm ready I'll have an axe in my hand *Sometimes you have to break something open* I know of being kicked in the corner and screaming You bump into the window and we both crack *I'm writing a hiding-place for myself* There's a mountain of wood piles that burn in place of my mind -----> "Houtpiele" literaly means wooden penises. I don't know if "wood piles" works a bit better ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ but comma Come on comma Come on again This time I'm ready In your face is a galaxy I'm a child watching the stars If you rub your hands through my hair In the dark I feel defenseless I feel small again

@@wcmatthysen wooden penises for life

@@YhaanZor the wooden penis life is a hard one (pun intended).

Jy praat 60% afrikaans en ek praat 60% hollands. Ons kan mekaar verstaan, ons is half broers.

Its an Afrikaans song. Fokofpolisiekar is the band's name here from South Africa

Stem ... vanuit Dublin ... bietjie nostalgie

Hope you're doing well, buddy. ❤

Askies rudi... Trust God love..He will make it make sense in no time ❤❤❤

Heads up. Champ alles op sy tyd

Goddank vir klank is 'n nude girls album. Just saying..

Okay en?.. Just saying

Dan van waar af kom jy David? Fokof is regtig lekker om live te kyk, ek het groot geword met Fokof. Ekt begin luister toe ek 19 was en luister al vir 12 jaar na hulle. Wat 'n besonderse rit was dit nie. Groete die Jakkels

Eks rêrig jaloers dat jy hulle regstreeks gekyk het! Ek is oorspronkelik van Utrecht, maar die grootste deel van my lewe het ek in Amsterdam en Berlyn deurgebring. Dis net sedert 'n jaar dat ek vir Jack Parow, Fokofpolisiekar, Hemelbesem en al daai ander legendary ouens ken (en ook sedert 'n jaar dat ek probeer om 'n bietjie Afrikaans te leer... ek hoop ek het nie baie foute gemaak nie). Dit het voornamelik daai mense gewees wat vir 'n grote deel van my generasie Afrikaans kultuur uit die deur duister jare veroorsaakte skaduwee gebring het.

N jaar later. Ek hoop jy doen beter nou vriend. ☺

Geen prerensid

Leer dit....Dan maak jy sommer 6 miljoen nuwe vriende in n oogwink

Bly om te sien jy geniet Afrikaanse musiek

@@stoffelfourie6024 can you please help me with this sentence? You can reply in afrikaans if you want since I am Dutch . teen die ruit stamp en ons albei kraak. Does that mean she broke a window met haar teen / voet? Betekent kraak, breken?

@@Hellhamster teen die ruit stamp en ons albei kraak = bump against the window and we both cracked

Kraak = cracked

SOOT Africa - the little left to keep the lights on

nou kom terug! Wees soos ek... n boomerang... ons kom altyd terug!

Ek is ook hier in Nederland, lekker homesick.

Ook in Nederland

In your face there's a solar system I am a child who looks at the stars When you run hands through my hair In the dark I feel vulnerable, I feel small again When the storm starts to moan again Burns the mountain and blows the tree over And when the flames lick my curtains Then I'll write us a new place Because when the weather comes again, it's here to stay I know the shame and the vulnerability And I remember we prayed out loud And I remember we kissed in our school uniforms So I'll just write us a shelter Because I know the weather will come to stay But come again, come again, come again, come again This time I'm ready I'll have an axe in my hand Sometimes you have to break something open I know about being kicked into the corner and yelling Pushing you against a windowpane and we both creak I'll just write myself a shelter There's a pile of wood burning in place of my mind But come again, come again, come again, come again This time I'm ready In your face there's a solar system I am a child who looks at the stars When you run hands through my hair In the dark I feel vulnerable, I feel small again

@@timdowd2345 thanks much for posting the lyrics 🥰.

@@curious493 My pleasure, it's an even better song knowing the lyrics. 😃