Phr34k_!nc

okies, since I'm in a band, I started writing stuff. the other bandmembers are going crazy at the lyrics/poems but it's frisian.
everything is translated below, but it might not get the message across as good as the original. anyway, lemme know what you think

It weromtinken docht sear


[VERS 1]

It weromtinken docht sear
Tinken oan de earste kear
In ingel wiest foar my
En ik tocht dit giet nea foarby
Wêrom’t eindgje moast wit ik net
Moar hjirfan hie ik gjin ferlet
Woe dy neat wer kwyt
En bin ek echt net bliid
Dat it sa mal gien is
Dit is wier in grut gemis

[VERS 2]
Myn leafde wie foar dy
En do wiest alles foar my
Mar de leafde wie mar fan ien
Wylst de oar der net foar stie
Rûzjes kamen kear op kear
En do woest op it ein net mear
Gjin nocht mear op it ein
En samar wie alles fersein
Om’t ik dy gean litte moast
Omst do net fierder doarst

[KEARSANG]
Ferskuord fan binnen, alles is dea
Ik fiel my nuver, min op de lea
In minsk kin in soart opnimme en ferjaan
Mar somstiden kin ik der neat oan dwaan
Dat alles net rinst sa as ik woe
En ik net alles dwaan koe
Om dy by my te hâlden
En net fuort te stjitten
Ik wol dy nea wer kwyt
Ik wol dy nea wer ferjitte

[VERS 3]
It hert is fol fan pine
Ik kin hjir gjin dingen fine
Die it hert wer meitsje
En die meitsje dat ik laitsje
Gjin leafde mear foar my
Die tiid is no foarby
Ik sil yn it earst allinnich stean
En wer frij oeral hinne gean
Miskien fyn ik dan in oar
En begjint alles wer fan foar

[TUSKENSTIKJE]
De leafde is wat moais, mar tagelyk ek wakker nuver
We kinne der net sûnder ,mar mei dan soenen we suver
It hert ferkeapje oan de faam
Dy’t sa it libben yn kaam
En by it fuortgean alles stikken efter liet
Ús op it ein sitte lit mei it fertriet

Anne Renze Stiemsma©

trans
Verse 1
Thinking back hurts,
Thinking about the first time
An angel you were to me
And i thought this would never end
Why it had to end i don’t know
But I didn’t want this
I didn’t want to lose you
And I’m not happy at all
That things went this bad
I feel empty inside

Verse 2
My love was for you
And you ment everything to me
But the love came from one
Whilst the other didn’t support it
Fights came one after another
And you didn’t want to go on
No energy for it at the end
And suddenly it was over
Because i had to let you go
Because you didn’t want to go on

Chorus
Torn up inside, everything is dead
I fiel weird, body is broken
A person can take a lot and forgive
But sometimes i can’t help it
That not everything went as i wanted
And i could do what i needed
To keep you at my side
And not push you aside
I don’t want to lose you
I don’t want to forget you

Verse 3
The heart is full of pain
And i can’t seem to find
The things that mend my heart
And which make me smile
No love for me anymore
That time has come to pass
I will go on alone at first
And be free to go everywhere
Maybe I will find someone else
And it will start from the beginning again

Interlude
Love is beautiful, but also a strange thing
We can’t live without it but with it we would
Sell the heart to that girl
Which walked into our lives
And left us beaten and broken
And gave us only sorrow to keep

Anne Renze Stiemsma©

[ Last edited by  Phr34k_!nc at 18-2-2008 14:11 ]

Phr34k_!nc

this one's called De leafde which means The love.
again both languages

It tinken is wakker dreech
De holle is fan binnen leech
Ynspiraasje wol net komme
En de sinnen binne kromme
Tiden skreaun as in wylden
Skreaun oer alles wat ik fielde
Mar it skriuwen wol net mear
Net mear sa as de earste kear

De oandacht der net by
Allinnich mar tiid foar dy
Myn alles bist do wurden
En ik seach it gebeuren
Net tocht dat is sa wêze soe
En dat ik sa dwaan soe
Wêrmei’t de rest deabliedt
En it libben fierder giet

Do soargest sa goed foar my
En ik kin der wier net by
Datst do noch by my bliuwst
En my net samar fuorttriuwst
Ik seach dy dêr stean
En do bist nea fuortgien
Ik foel fuort foar dy
En do ek foar my

Do bliuwst foar altyd by my
En dêrom bin ik wakker bliid
Tegearre kinne wy alles oan
Ik kin der net by mei it ferstân
De leafde hat fan my wûn
Ik ha my oan dy jûn
Do bist alles foar my
Bliuw foar ivich by my

De leafde hat my yn de macht
Do bist fan my mei al dyn pracht
Skriuwe oer pine hoech ik net mear
Want do nimst dat mei, eltse kear
Ik hâld sa folle fan dy
Bliuw foar ivich by my

De leafde is de sykte wêrmei’t ik my graach besmette lit
De leafde soarget derfoar dat ik midden yn de nacht swit
De leafde, ik hie der noch nea sa’n soad oan tocht
Mar de leafde hat dy by my brocht

Anne Renze Stiemsma ©

Thinking is getting hard
My head is empty inside
The inspirations won’t come
And my sentences are crooked
I have been wrting for days
Writing about eveything i felt
But the writing doesn’t want to go
Not as it used to be in the first stage

I can’t keep my focus
I only have time for you
You became everything to me
And i watched it happen
I didn’t think i would be like this
En and that I would act this way
And letting the rest bleed to death
Whilst life goes on

You take very good care of me
And I can’t grasp why
Why you would stay with me
And not push me away
I saw you standing
And you never left
You had me from then
And you loved me too

You will remain with me forever
And I am very glad
Together we can take on the world
But i can’t wrap my mind around it
The love has won me over
I’ve given myslef to you
And you are my everything
Please never leave me

The love has got me in a chokehold
You belong to me with all your beauty
Writing about pain is no more
Because you take it away, everytime
I love you so much
Stay with me forever

Love is the illness, which i’m happy to be infected with
The love makes me sweat in the middle of the night
Love, i’d never thought about it this much
But love has brought you to me

Anne Renze Stiemsma ©

Phr34k_!nc

last one
"Nea sliepe, Nea dreame"  =  "Never sleep again, never dream again"

FERS 1
De raarste dingen oerkomme my
Oan it begjin fan de nacht
Oan it ein fan de dei
Sadree’t ik yn myn bêd krûp
Fielt it as wurdt myn fel strûpt

FERS 2
Myn dreamen meitsje my bang
Dêrom sliep ik net
Of yn elk gefal net te lang
Wurd moarns wekker mei pine
Mar kin de oarsaak net fine

KEARSANG
Bang fan myn dreamen mar wit net hoe’t dat kin
benaud om te sliepen dat is wêrom’t ik nachts om rin
Swit myn lekkens yn in oere fol
Dat is wêrom ik net mear sliepe wol

FERS 3
De dingen dy’tst oerdei dochst
Tinkst nachts wer oer
Dat is alles watst sjochst
Mar myn dreamen binne net gewoan
Minsken dogge my fan alles oan

FERS 4
Ik soe wol witte wolle hoe’t sit
Dat ik eltse nije nacht
Driuwe moat yn it swit
Myn sliepen is wakker hastich
En ik bin de hiele nacht angstich

KEARSANG
Bang fan myn dreamen mar wit net hoe’t dat kin
benaud om te sliepen dat is wêrom’t ik nachts om rin
Swit myn lekkens yn in oere fol
Dat is wêrom ik net mear sliepe wol

TUSKENSTIKJE
De dea sit my yn de holle
Myn dreamen wurde my tefolle
Dêrom wol ik nea wer sliepe
DEROM WOL IK NEA WER DREAME!

KEARSANG
Bang fan myn dreamen mar wit net hoe’t dat kin
benaud om te sliepen dat is wêrom’t ik nachts om rin
Swit myn lekkens yn in oere fol
Dat is wêrom ik net mear sliepe wol

Bang fan myn dreamen mar wit net hoe’t dat kin
Benaud om te sliepen dat is wêrom’t ik nachts om rin
Swit myn lekkens yn in oere for
Dat is wêrom’t ik net mear sliepe wol
Nea wer sliepe, nea wer dreame
Anne Renze Stiemsma©


trans
The weirdest things happen to me
At the beginning of the night
And the end of the day
As soon as I get in bed
I feel like I’m being skinned alive

My dreams are scaring me
So I don’t sleep
Or don’t sleep for long
I wake up in pain
But I don’t know why

Afraid of my dreams but don’t know how it happens
Scared of sleeping is the reason I wander at night
Sheets drenched with my sweat in an hour
That’s why I don’t want to sleep anymore

The things you do during the day
Are reviewed at night
That’s is what you see
But my dreams are not regular
People try to hurt me there

I would like to know how it’s possible
That every night I have to
Bathe in my own sweat
My sleeping is very hasty
And I’m anxious all night long

Afraid of my dreams but don’t know how it happens
Scared of sleeping is the reason I wander at night
Sheets drenched with my sweat in an hour
That’s why I don’t want to sleep anymore

Death is inside my head
My dreams are killing me
That is why I don’t want to sleep
THAT IS WHY I DON’T WANT TO DREAM

Afraid of my dreams but don’t know how it happens
Scared of sleeping is the reason I wander at night
Sheets drenched with my sweat in an hour
That’s why I don’t want to sleep anymore

Afraid of my dreams but don’t know how it happens
Scared of sleeping is the reason I wander at night
Sheets drenched with my sweat in an hour
That’s why I don’t want to sleep anymore
Never sleep again, never dream again.
Anne Renze Stiemsma©

Ryee

Im impressed, very impressed...you have great talent there doll...keep writing and keep posting please...

/hugs

Phr34k_!nc

digging through my harddisk and will post as soon as i find the rest of the stuff i wrote

Phr34k_!nc

This is about the life we live. We will make, and already have made many mistakes. Never regret it, take it with you and go on.
feel free to comment

Libje                                        Live
Dingen die’st dyn hast                        Things you’ve done
Wurden die’t sein binne                        Word that have been said
Binne net om te kearen                        Can not be undone
Of werom te nimmen                        And never taken back

We libjke mar ien kear                        We only live once
En alles wat we dogge                        and everything we do
Kin mar ien kear dien wurde                can only be done once
En neat noch ris op ’e nij                and nothing get’s a second chance

Mei de jirren komt wiishied                wisdom comes with age
Mar ek dat kin neat dwaan                but even that can’t reverse
Oan flaters die’t makke binne                the mistakes that have been made
Oan it begjin fan de reis                at the beginning of the journey

In soart giet ek goed                        there’s a lot that goes well
En der halde wy oan fest                and the cling on to that
Want die goede dingen                        because the good things
Der libje wy eins foar                        are what we live for

Wes net bang om fouten te meitsjen                        don’t be affraid to make mistakes
Want letter in it libben kinst der wol om leitsjen        because later in life, you will be able to laugh about them
Doch was’t dwaan wolst op dyn eigen wize                do what you want in your own way
Want nea nimt it libben syn kear                        because life won’t give you a second chance
Text Anne Renze Stiemsma©
Musyk Kramtried

ConquerSucks

whats language is that ?

Phr34k_!nc

Frisian. It's spoken in one of the areas in The Netherlands. It's an old language, very similar to german/english.
It's my mother tongue, so I prefer singing in it, because it allows me to express myself better. I also have lyrics in english though, but they are at my other house. I will see if I can get those over here within a week.

I will also upload pieces of guitartabs (funky stuff which I wrote) for the guitarfreaks over here

ConquerSucks

ok i see, i encourage you to make more english work to let more people understand your message, by the way your avatar is sucks, to bloody

Phr34k_!nc

naah it's cool
i have stuff in enlgish, but not with me

will upload it ASAP

wowkitty

ur poem rocks, so does ur avatar.

Phr34k_!nc

domo arrigato
thank you