Boer En Sy Roer Lyrics – Anton Myburgh
Singer: Anton Myburgh
Title: Boer En Sy Roer
Sit jou hand op die ploeg
In die son sal jy swoeg
Want die boer en sy roer
Word nooit moeg
Want die boer en sy roer word nooit moeg om te ploeg
As hy staan, staan hy sterker as ’n rots
Sit jy kettings om sy taal
Sal die duiwel jou kom haal
Los sy grond
Jy speel met ´n bom se lont
Boer maar voort Boereseun
Niemand sal jou grond kom neem
Want die Boer en sy roer word nooit moeg
Want die Boer en sy roer word nooit moeg om te ploeg
As hy staan, staan hy sterker as ‘n rots
Sit jy kettings om sy taal
Sal die duiwel jou kom haal
Los sy grond, jy speel met ‘n bom se lont
Plant jou mielies, teel jou bees
Jy hoef geen onheil te vrees
Want die Boer en sy roer word nooit moeg
Want die Boer en sy roer word nooit moeg om te ploeg
As hy staan, staan hy sterker as ‘n rots
Sit jy kettings om sy taal
Sal die duiwel jou kom haal
Los sy grond, jy speel met ‘n bom se lont
Met sy een oog op die weer
En sy hand op sy geweer
Word die Boer en sy roer nooit moeg
Want die Boer en sy roer word nooit moeg om te ploeg
As hy staan, staan hy sterker as ‘n rots
Sit jy kettings om sy taal
Sal die duiwel jou kom haal
Los sy grond, jy speel met ‘n bom se lont
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Boer En Sy Roer – English Translation
Put your hand on the plow
In the sun you will sweat
For the farmer and his rudder
Never get tired
For the farmer and his stir are never tired of plowing
When he stands, he stands stronger than a rock
Put you chains to his language
Will the devil pick you up
Leave his ground
You play with a bomb’s fuse
Farmer but continuing Boereun
No one will take your ground
For the farmer and his stir are never tired
For the farmer and his stir are never tired of plowing
When he stands, he stands stronger than a rock
Put you chains to his language
Will the devil pick you up
Leave its ground, you play with a bomb’s fuse
Plant your maize, breed your cattle
You need to fear no evil
For the farmer and his stir are never tired
For the farmer and his stir are never tired of plowing
When he stands, he stands stronger than a rock
Put you chains to his language
Will the devil pick you up
Leave its ground, you play with a bomb’s fuse
With his one eye on the weather
And his hand on his gun
Become the farmer and she never stir
For the farmer and his stir are never tired of plowing
When he stands, he stands stronger than a rock
Put you chains to his language
Will the devil pick you up
Leave its ground, you play with a bomb’s fuse
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Lyrics Anton Myburgh – Boer En Sy Roer
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