Op Reis
Coenie De Villiers Lyrics


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Op reis
Deur verre lande
Soek ek opnuut my land se lug
Ek soek wolke
Op die horison
En die wind wat iewers sug

Deur die blare van ‘n bos
Langs die plaasdam van my jeug
Al reis ek altoos verder, dis net herinnerings wat deug

Op reis
Deur verre lande
Hoor ek deur die stadsrumoer
Hoe ‘n bosduif iewers nes maak
En in ‘n doringboom kom koer

Ek ruik reen wat skielik opslaan uit ‘n stofpad deur die veld
En ek sien ‘n goue skemer
Wat die nag se koms vermeld

Want in my hart
Woon daar ‘n plaas
Met ‘n windpomp en ‘n dam
Met lusern
In ‘n skuur
Met skape wat kom lam

In die die koelte van ‘n klipmuur wat deur my drome sny
En hoe meer my voete reis
Dwing my hart my om te bly

Op reis
Deur verre lande
Is die winters dikwels wit
En ek soek
‘n Opslagsomer
En ‘n vloer
Van perskepit

In ‘n ou-ou skemer opstal waar ‘n lamp vertroostend brand
En al reis jy deur die vreemde
Vind jou kompas steeds jou land

Want in my hart
Woon daar ‘n plaas
Met ‘n windpomp en ‘n dam
Met lusern
In ‘n skuur
En met skape wat kom lam

In die die koelte van ‘n klipmuur wat deur my drome sny
En hoe meer my voete reis
Dwing my hart my om te bly

Want in my hart (Want in my hart
Woon daar ‘n plaas
Met ‘n windpomp en ‘n dam
Met lusern (Met lusern)
In ‘n skuur
En met skape wat kom lam

In die die koelte van ‘n klipmuur wat deur my drome sny




En hoe meer my voete reis
Dwing my hart my om te bly

Overall Meaning

Coenie De Villiers's song Op Reis speaks about the journey of self-discovery, and homesickness that comes with being away from one's birthplace. Through the lyrics, the singer describes his longing for the feel of home and the freedom to explore familiar surroundings. He describes the yearning for the smell of rain after a long drought and the desire to hear the sound of a dove cooing on a thorn tree. The singer reminisces about the playful days of his youth, his past work routine with the familiar sight of a windmill in the distance, and the joy of watching lambs frolic in their pens. These memories fuel his longing for the stories he has written in the land where his heart lies.


The song is a reflection of many people who have left home for one reason or another. It speaks about yearning for the familiar surroundings and smells of the place where one was born. But it also speaks of the freedom that comes with being away from home where one can reflect, roam, and discover new places. The singer is caught in between the two worlds trying to find peace and balance. The song is a reminder of the importance of having a place to call home and the memories that keep us grounded wherever we go.


Line by Line Meaning

Op reis
Travelling


Deur verre lande
Through distant lands


Soek ek opnuut my land se lug
I search again for the air of my country


Ek soek wolke
I seek clouds


Op die horison
On the horizon


En die wind wat iewers sug
And the wind that sighs somewhere


Deur die blare van ‘n bos
Through the leaves of a forest


Langs die plaasdam van my jeug
Along the farm dam of my youth


Al reis ek altoos verder, dis net herinnerings wat deu
Although I always travel further, it is only memories that are worth something


Hoor ek deur die stadsrumoer
I hear through the city noise


Hoe ‘n bosduif iewers nes maak
How a bush dove makes a nest somewhere


En in ‘n doringboom kom koer
And coos in a thorn tree


Ek ruik reen wat skielik opslaan uit ‘n stofpad deur die veld
I smell rain suddenly rising from a dirt road through the field


En ek sien ‘n goue skemer
And I see a golden dusk


Wat die nag se koms vermeld
Which announces the arrival of the night


Want in my hart
Because in my heart


Woon daar ‘n plaas
A farm lives there


Met ‘n windpomp en ‘n dam
With a windmill and a dam


Met lusern
With lucerne


In ‘n skuur
In a barn


Met skape wat kom lam
With sheep that come to lamb


In die koelte van ‘n klipmuur wat deur my drome sny
In the coolness of a rock wall that cuts through my dreams


En hoe meer my voete reis
And the more my feet travel


Dwing my hart my om te bly
My heart compels me to stay


Is die winters dikwels wit
Winters are often white


En ek soek ‘n opslagsomer
And I seek a storage summer


En ‘n vloer van perskepit
And a floor of peach pips


In ‘n ou-ou skemer opstal waar ‘n lamp vertroostend brand
In an old twilight dwelling where a comforting lamp burns


En al reis jy deur die vreemde
And even if you travel through the foreign


Vind jou kompas steeds jou land
Your compass still finds your country




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