Benidorm olé - De Strangers (Antwerps into English)

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  1. cms said:

    Default Benidorm olé - De Strangers (Antwerps into English)

    k zèn mè die van mij… veur ‘n week of drij
    mè ‘n bus… nor Benidorm vertrokke
    mor die reis duurde te lank
    ‘k was zoe stijf gelak ‘n plank
    van die bus… deur da schudde en da schokke
    mor ‘ne keer daar… wou ‘k echtig waar
    t’ rug nor huis gon, want wa bleek
    ‘t appartement da w’hadde g’huurd
    da lag d’r in ‘n achterbuurt
    en flak benejen-ons d’r was ‘n discotheek
    ‘k zee on m’n vraa: ik weur hier stapelzot
    we gon wa hier ni blijve in da d’apekot….

    In Benidorm daar on de Spaanse kust
    is iedereen zo gère
    d’r is veel volk… mor g’hetter da d’is just
    mè niks of niemand gîen affaire
    ge ligt ‘r in ‘ne ligstoel, of zoe mor op het zand
    onder ‘nen blauwen hemel mè ‘ne sangria in oew hand
    van ‘s morges vreug tot ‘s avonds laat hoorde …olé
    we zèn in Benidorm… veur de congé !!!

    en dan op de strand…wier ik ambetant
    daar kund’oe… ni draaie of ni kere
    ‘k zèn d’r ene keer gewest
    ‘t was ‘r just ‘ne mierenest
    vol mè blote madamme en menere
    van bloot hemmek schrik…dus goenge-kik
    nor ‘n kroeg mè ‘n terras
    ‘k vroeg on den baas… hé signor
    ‘ne cervezza por favor
    toen bleek as da dîe vent van Blankenberge was
    m’n vraa die zee: gij zè nà nooit content
    teneuste jaar gonnekik wel mè ‘nen and’re vent

    In Benidorm daar on de Spaanse kust
    is iedereen zo gère
    d’r is veel volk… mor g’hetter da d’is just
    mè niks of niemand gîen affaire
    ge ligt ‘r in ‘ne ligstoel, of zoe mor op het zand
    onder ‘nen blauwen hemel mè ‘ne sangria in oew hand
    van ‘s morges vreug tot ‘s avonds laat hoorde …olé
    we zèn in Benidorm… veur de congé !!!

    In Benidorm daar on de Spaanse kust
    is iedereen zo gère
    d’r is veel volk… mor g’hetter da d’is just
    mè niks of niemand gîen affaire
    ge ligt ‘r in ‘ne ligstoel, of zoe mor op het zand
    onder ‘nen blauwen hemel mè ‘ne sangria in oew hand
    van ‘s morges vreug tot ‘s avonds laat hoorde …olé
    we zèn in Benidorm… veur de congé !!!
     
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    k zèn mè die van mij… veur ‘n week of drij
    I've gone with my (lady) ... for a week or three

    mè ‘n bus… nor Benidorm vertrokke
    With a bus ... To Benidorm

    mor die reis duurde te lank
    But the trip was taking too long

    ‘k was zoe stijf gelak ‘n plank
    I was as stiff as wood

    van die bus… deur da schudde en da schokke
    From the bus ... Because of the shaking and hopping

    mor ‘ne keer daar… wou ‘k echtig waar
    But once I was there ... I truly wanted

    t’ rug nor huis gon, want wa bleek
    To go back home, because it seemed

    ‘t appartement da w’hadde g’huurd
    That the appartment that we've rented

    da lag d’r in ‘n achterbuurt
    Was in a ghetto neighborhood

    en flak benejen-ons d’r was ‘n discotheek
    And right below us there was a disco

    ‘k zee on m’n vraa: ik weur hier stapelzot
    I told my wife: I'm losing my mind here

    we gon wa hier ni blijve in da d’apekot….
    We can't stay in this monkey house ...

    In Benidorm daar on de Spaanse kust
    In Benidorm, right by the Spanish coast

    is iedereen zo gère
    Is where everybody loves to be

    d’r is veel volk… mor g’hetter da d’is just
    There's a lot of people ... But u don't have, and that's right

    mè niks of niemand gîen affaire
    Affairs with no one or anything

    ge ligt ‘r in ‘ne ligstoel, of zoe mor op het zand
    You're lying in a sunbed, or just on the sand

    onder ‘nen blauwen hemel mè ‘ne sangria in oew hand
    Under a blue sky with a sangria (= alcoholic drink with fresh fruit) in your hand

    van ‘s morges vreug tot ‘s avonds laat hoorde …olé
    From dawn 'til late at night you hear ... Olé

    we zèn in Benidorm… veur de congé !!!
    We're in Benidorm ... for the vacation !!!

    en dan op de strand…wier ik ambetant
    And then on the beach ... I got irritated

    daar kund’oe… ni draaie of ni kere
    Over there you can't turn or twist

    ‘k zèn d’r ene keer gewest
    I've been there once

    ‘t was ‘r just ‘ne mierenest
    It was like an anthill

    vol mè blote madamme en menere
    Full of naked women and men

    van bloot hemmek schrik…dus goenge-kik
    I'm scared of naked ... So I went

    nor ‘n kroeg mè ‘n terras
    To a café with a terrace

    ‘k vroeg on den baas… hé signor
    I asked the boss ... Hé Señor

    ‘ne cervezza por favor
    One beer please

    toen bleek as da dîe vent van Blankenberge was
    Then it seemed that the guy was from Blankenberge (a place by the sea in Belgium)

    m’n vraa die zee: gij zè nà nooit content
    My wife said: You're never satisfied

    teneuste jaar gonnekik wel mè ‘nen and’re vent
    Next year I'll go with another guy


    In Benidorm daar on de Spaanse kust
    In Benidorm, right by the Spanish coast

    is iedereen zo gère
    Is where everybody loves to be

    d’r is veel volk… mor g’hetter da d’is just
    There's a lot of people ... But u don't have, and that's right

    mè niks of niemand gîen affaire
    Affairs with no one or anything

    ge ligt ‘r in ‘ne ligstoel, of zoe mor op het zand
    You're lying in a sunbed, or just on the sand

    onder ‘nen blauwen hemel mè ‘ne sangria in oew hand
    Under a blue sky with a sangria (= alcoholic drink with fresh fruit) in your hand

    van ‘s morges vreug tot ‘s avonds laat hoorde …olé
    From dawn 'til late at night you hear ... Olé

    we zèn in Benidorm… veur de congé !!!
    We're in Benidorm ... for the vacation !!!

    In Benidorm daar on de Spaanse kust
    In Benidorm, right by the Spanish coast

    is iedereen zo gère
    Is where everybody loves to be

    d’r is veel volk… mor g’hetter da d’is just
    There's a lot of people ... But u don't have, and that's right

    mè niks of niemand gîen affaire
    Affairs with no one or anything

    ge ligt ‘r in ‘ne ligstoel, of zoe mor op het zand
    You're lying in a sunbed, or just on the sand

    onder ‘nen blauwen hemel mè ‘ne sangria in oew hand
    Under a blue sky with a sangria (= alcoholic drink with fresh fruit) in your hand

    van ‘s morges vreug tot ‘s avonds laat hoorde …olé
    From dawn 'til late at night you hear ... Olé

    we zèn in Benidorm… veur de congé !!!
    We're in Benidorm ... for the vacation !!!
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