Vechte valle en opstoan
Rowwen Hèze Lyrics


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Barcelona, ‘t station
Drukke minse, corazon
Ik woj ligge in de branding

Ik keek ni oet, en ik veel
Dat ik doar niks an oaver heel
Kwaam dor ‘n hiele zachte landing
Vur ‘n moment ging ik umhoeg
En toen kwaam ik oeg in oeg
Met ‘n harde Spaanse vloor
Ik vulde niks ik rolde door

Als enne bal di half slap
Langzaam stuitert van de trap
Leaggeloepe, half vol
Eindigt teage enne poal

Niks gebroake niks gescheurd
‘T waas meej al zo duk gebeurd
‘T waas eigenlijk wal lekker

De alde stroat die vulde werm
Ving meej op met oape erm
En toen inens als enne wekkerrrr

‘R zwarte hoar, ‘t goud dat blonk
En ‘r stem zoeals ze klonk
En ‘r oege toen ze zei:
Ik leas ow toekomst, kom mar mei

Doar zate weej teageoaver elkaar
Enne glaze bol in ‘t midde
Ze makte nog ierst 'n exotisch gebaar
Toen vroog ik an eur: wat zidde?

En ze zei: ik zij, ik zij
Geej begint altied opnij
Vechte, valle en opstoan

Ik knikte en ik keek ‘r aan
‘T begint altied van veur af aan
Vechte, valle en opstoan

Hand an de ploog, ik kreeg wat ik vroog
De rug recht, de schouders d'r onder
Ni zeure, begin, ‘t het genne zin
Ge wacht tevergeafs op ‘n wonder

D'r kwaam muziek dor de stroate
De zon, dor ‘t glaas in loed
We bleve same nog wat proate
En toen ware weej d'r oet

Ik laag op de Spaanse grond
En de cirkel di waas rond
We woste zeker: ‘t bestiet
Dat ‘t verder giet

Altied, wat ge ok dut, blief ‘t vertrouwe beware
Vergeate, verloate, bedroage of blut
Noeit mier d'n hoap loate vare

Hand an de ploog, ik kreeg wat ik vroog
De rug recht, de schouders d'r onder
Ni zeure, begin, ‘t het genne zin
Ge wacht tevergeafs op ‘n wonder

Hand an de ploog, ik kreeg wat ik vroog
De rug recht, de schouders d'r onder




Ni zeure, begin, ‘t het genne zin
Ge wacht tevergeafs op ‘n wonder

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Rowwen Héze's song "Vechte valle en opstoan" tell a story of personal growth and resilience. The singer finds themselves in Barcelona, surrounded by busy people and feeling disconnected. They express a desire to lie on the beach and take a moment to relax. However, they slip and fall, unexpectedly finding comfort in this unexpected landing.


The imagery of a bouncing ball is used to describe the singer's journey. They compare themselves to a ball that bounces slowly down the stairs, ending up against a pole. Despite feeling half-empty and worn out, they are not broken or torn. This experience, which has happened to them many times before, is surprisingly enjoyable.


The singer then encounters a mysterious person with black hair and a shining gold, and they hear her voice and see her eyes. She claims to be able to read their future and invites them to sit across from each other, like a crystal ball in the middle. They make an exotic gesture, and the singer asks her what she sees. She responds with a recurring theme in the song, emphasizing that life is always about fighting, falling, and rising again.


The singer nods and maintains eye contact, understanding that life always starts anew. They continue to fight, fall, and rise again. The lyrics suggest that they have learned the importance of perseverance and how it is an integral part of life. They acknowledge that they will face challenges but will always overcome them.


Overall, "Vechte valle en opstoan" is a song about embracing the constant cycle of struggle and growth in life and finding strength through resilience.


Line by Line Meaning

Barcelona, ‘t station
In Barcelona, at the train station


Drukke minse, corazon
Busy people, my heart


Ik woj ligge in de branding
I wanted to lie in the surf


Ik keek ni oet, en ik veel
I wasn't paying attention, and I fell


Dat ik doar niks an oaver heel
That I didn't come out of that unscathed


Kwaam dor ‘n hiele zachte landing
Ended up with a very soft landing


Vur ‘n moment ging ik umhoeg
For a moment, I went up


En toen kwaam ik oeg in oeg
And then I came face to face


Met ‘n harde Spaanse vloor
With a hard Spanish floor


Ik vulde niks ik rolde door
I felt nothing, I just rolled on


Als enne bal di half slap
Like a half-deflated ball


Langzaam stuitert van de trap
Bouncing slowly down the stairs


Leaggeloepe, half vol
Limping, half full


Eindigt teage enne poal
Ends up against a pole


Niks gebroake niks gescheurd
Nothing broken, nothing torn


‘T waas meej al zo duk gebeurd
It had happened to me so many times before


‘T waas eigenlijk wal lekker
It was actually quite enjoyable


De alde stroat die vulde werm
The old street filled warmly


Ving meej op met oape erm
Caught me with open arms


En toen inens als enne wekkerrrr
And then suddenly like an alarm clock


‘R zwarte hoar, ‘t goud dat blonk
Her black hair, her shining gold


En ‘r stem zoeals ze klonk
And her voice, the way it sounded


En ‘r oege toen ze zei:
And her eyes when she said:


Ik leas ow toekomst, kom mar mei
I read your future, come with me


Doar zate weej teageoaver elkaar
There we sat facing each other


Enne glaze bol in ‘t midde
A crystal ball in the middle


Ze makte nog ierst 'n exotisch gebaar
She made an exotic gesture first


Toen vroog ik an eur: wat zidde?
Then I asked her: what do you see?


En ze zei: ik zij, ik zij
And she said: I see, I see


Geej begint altied opnij
You always start again


Vechte, valle en opstoan
Fighting, falling, and getting up


Ik knikte en ik keek ‘r aan
I nodded and looked at her


‘T begint altied van veur af aan
It always starts from the beginning


Vechte, valle en opstoan
Fighting, falling, and getting up


Hand an de ploog, ik kreeg wat ik vroog
Hand on the plow, I got what I asked for


De rug recht, de schouders d'r onder
Straighten your back, shoulders to the wheel


Ni zeure, begin, ‘t het genne zin
Don't complain, start, it's pointless to wait for a miracle


Ge wacht tevergeafs op ‘n wonder
You wait in vain for a miracle


D'r kwaam muziek dor de stroate
There was music in the streets


De zon, dor ‘t glaas in loed
The sun, through the glass loud


We bleve same nog wat proate
We stayed together and talked some more


En toen ware weej d'r oet
And then we were gone


Ik laag op de Spaanse grond
I lay on the Spanish ground


En de cirkel di waas rond
And the circle was complete


We woste zeker: ‘t bestiet
We knew for sure: it exists


Dat ‘t verder giet
That it continues


Altied, wat ge ok dut, blief ‘t vertrouwe beware
Always, whatever you do, keep the trust alive


Vergeate, verloate, bedroage of blut
Forget, abandon, deceive or be broke


Noeit mier d'n hoap loate vare
Never let go of hope


Hand an de ploog, ik kreeg wat ik vroog
Hand on the plow, I got what I asked for


De rug recht, de schouders d'r onder
Straighten your back, shoulders to the wheel


Ni zeure, begin, ‘t het genne zin
Don't complain, start, it's pointless to wait for a miracle


Ge wacht tevergeafs op ‘n wonder
You wait in vain for a miracle




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