Boer Loop Deur My Are - Appel - English and Afrikaans subtitles - Learn Afrikaans through music

This is an Afrikaans song by Appel from the Boer Loop Deur My Are titled Boer Loop Deur My Are. This video provides the Afrikaans to English translation of Die Dina, to enable viewers who do not understand Afrikaans or who are trying to learn how to speak Afrikaans, who are trying to learn how to read Afrikaans, who are trying to learn how to understand Afrikaans, who are trying to learn how to write Afrikaans, who are trying to learn how to spell in Afrikaans to do so whilst enjoying the talents of Appel an artists which would of been unknown to most non Afrikaans speakers. If you enjoy the music please support the artist and check them out on spotify. Translations to Boer Loop Deur My Are - Appel English Because farming runs through my veins This red soil which stains my hands after the rain Is the same which attracts my heart my soul and spirit I smell a storm coming I see a nation drum together Afrikaans is how I learnt to speak and pray It's my language, my pride, my rock I carry with me No one will take it away Many have tried Because farming runs through my veins Generations, years I will shout it till you hear me In Afrikaans I will chat along It's what I dream when I sleep It's how I pray and how I believe Because farming, farming runs through my veins In the morning I observe the sun painting the lands I will keep doing it till the day I die I will appreciate what I have From the table to the bed On my knees is where you will find me before I go to bed It's the time I speak frankly with my Maker So let a new day come Where we can beat on one drum Because farming runs through my veins Generations, years I will shout it till you hear me In Afrikaans I will chat along It's what I dream when I sleep It's how I pray and how I believe Because farming, farming runs through my veins From the North to the South Through the droughts and thunderstorms From the plains to the valleys Through the Low-veld and the dunes The winds strike our sails again Because this is where I want to stay Yes this is where I want to stay Because farming runs through my veins Generations, years I will shout it till you hear me In Afrikaans I will chat along It's what I dream when I sleep It's how I pray and how I believe Because farming, farming runs through my veins Afrikaans Want boer loop hier deur my are In die rooi grond wat na die reën my hande rooi kom vlek Is dieselfde wat my hart my siel en gees bedek Ek ruik ‘n storm aan kom Ek sien ‘n volk wat saam drom In Afrikaans het ek geleer hoe om te bid en praat Dit is my taal, my trots, die rots wat ek by my dra Niemand sal dit wegneem Baie het al probeer Want boer loop hier deur my are Generasies jare Ek sal dit skree tot jy my hoor In Afrikaans, sal ek staan en saam praat Dis wat ek droom as ek slaap Dis hoe ek bid en hoe ek glo Want boer, boer loop deur my are Soggens kyk ek hoe die son die lande voor my verf Ek sal dit aanhou doen tot ek eendag sterf Ek sal waardeer wat ek het Van die tafel tot bed Op my kneë sal jy my vind voor ek saans gaan slaap Dit is die tyd waar ek opreg met my Skepper praat So laat ‘n nuwe dag kom Waar ons kan slaan op een drom Want boer loop hier deur my are Generasies jare Ek sal dit skree tot jy my hoor In Afrikaans, sal ek staan en saam praat Dis wat ek droom as ek slaap Dis hoe ek bid en hoe ek glo Want boer, boer loop deur my are Van die noorde tot die suide Deur die droogtes donderbuie Van die vlaktes tot valleie Deur die laeveld en die duine Slaan die wind weer in ons seile Want dis hier waar ek wil bly Ja dis hier waar ek wil bly Want boer loop hier deur my are Generasies jare Ek sal dit skree tot jy my hoor In Afrikaans, sal ek staan en saam praat Dis wat ek droom as ek slaap Dis hoe ek bid en hoe ek glo Want boer, boer loop deur my are