Fixkes
Fixkes - Kvraagetaan English translation lyrics
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Can I come in, can I come in to start a song About the all the things I remember from the good old days of maths and diligence A life without any worries, ambition or regret Playing soccer all day long Be home before dawn nothing but horsing around And school, we'd forget about that Three times dare would mean do1 To tease a girl is to ask for love You are the things you say With your pants half way 2 It was all so simple So simple As simple as 'Will you be my girlfriend?'3 Will you be my girlfriend? There were no cellphones, no commercial TV No one that wanted to be Hannibal or Murdock Ron's Honeymoon quiz4, Carolientje, Merlina met de Parafix5 And nothing more than that We weren't allowed to do anything but did everything Urbanus 6 was a hero father still had some hair left and we would count all our money for the fair Show off in bumper cars Outrun7 in stead of our Commodore8 There were no CDs, no mp3s Just some cassette tapes And 'Buurman wat doet u nu?'9 For our first boobs It was all so simple So simple As simple as 'Will you be my girlfriend?' 'Will you be my girlfriend?' Third couplet, pot of grease I had my first swimming certificate of 100m Eurovision song contest, heey, staying up late The reflex fl-fl-fl-ex10 on our tennis rackets Oh boy, we saw the big picture We were al going to be professional soccer players or pilots And hating wasn't the common thing to do Or maybe it was for the spare ribs on our plate Bataclavas, soft shorts, pork chop these patches they wanted to sew onto our shorts Does the dog bite, when I stroke it?11 I quit, what's my debt? So simple As simple as 'Will you be my girlfriend'
Kvraagetaan
makkik binnen makkik binnen om een lieke te beginnen over de dinges die kik mij ammaal herinner uit de goeien ouwen tijd van rekenen en vlijt een leven zonder zorgen ambitie of spijt heelder dagen gaan sjotten voor den donkere thuis alleen maar wa ravotten en t school daar kwam niks van in huis drei keer durven was doen maskes plagen liefde vragen en al wa ge zegt da waarde zelf me a broek in den helft het was zo simpel allemaal zo simpel allemaal zo simpel as ik vraag het aan kvraagetaan er was nog gene gsm gene vtm en niemand die a hannibal of murdock wilde zen rons honeymoon carolientje merlina met de parafix en voerdes was er niks we mochten niks mor dejen alles urbanus was nen held ons pa diejen oj nog haar en we telden al ons geld veur de kermis showen in de boksauto’s outrun in plaats van onze commodore er waren geen cd’s geen mp3’s alleen mor wa cassetjes en buurman wa doet u nu veur ons allereerste tetjes het was zo simpel allemaal zo simpel allemaal zo simpel as ik vraag het aan kvraagetaan derde couplet potteke potteke potteke vet de g’ed al honderd was men eerste brevet ’t songfestival jeuj later naar bed the reflex fl-fl-fl-flex op ons tennisracket ja jonges we zagen het groot we wieren ammel profvoetballer of piloot en haten was nog geen nationale sport alleen misschient die koteletten op ons bord bivakpotsen sponsen broekskes karbonaaien die knielappen die z’ aan ons broekskes wilden naaien betsaksaai bettemakemaai ik stop ermee wa is men schaai het was zo simpel allemaal zo simpel allemaal zo simpel as ik vraag het aan kvraagetaan
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Author: Sam Valkenborgh
Composer: Sam Valkenborgh
Publisher: Excelsior Recordings
Details:
Released in: 2007
Language: Dutch
Covered by: Raf Coppens , Ilias (2020)
Translations: English , Dutch
Appearing on: Kvraagetaan (2007) , Fixkes (2007)
More info:
- Country: Belgium
- Lyrics published with permission
- fixkes.be
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