Je was op zoek naar: die trane loop (Afrikaans - Engels)

ek kon die warmte voel soos die trane begin opwel het
i could feel the warmth as the tears began to well up

ek will saam joy lag tot die trane loop huil tot die son were skyn glo tot ones albe.very voel dankie sent die lewe group en hosannas
i want to laugh together until the tears run cry till the sun shines believe to ones albe.very feel thank you cents life group and hosannas

onthou, toe ek klein was, het ek probeer om die trane terug te druk in jou oë?
do you remember when i was little i always ... back the tears trying to stop.

en god sal al die trane van hulle oë afvee, en daar sal geen dood meer wees nie; ook droefheid en geween en moeite sal daar nie meer wees nie, want die eerste dinge het verbygegaan.
and god shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.

hy sal die dood vir ewig vernietig, en die here here sal die trane van alle aangesigte afvee; en hy sal die smaad van sy volk van die hele aarde af wegneem; want die here het dit gespreek.
he will swallow up death in victory; and the lord god will wipe away tears from off all faces; and the rebuke of his people shall he take away from off all the earth: for the lord hath spoken it.

om groot te word om groot te word is so tussenin grootmensdinge is nog ver kinderdinge word min kom ons lag weer vrolik vir die maan se vet, geel gesig. kom ons bring die trane oor
dooie voëltjie terug. kom ons eet weer slap tjips en lek ons vingers af kom ons word weer kinders kom, ons word weer laf! nou huil ons in
kussing en wonder waarom nou raak ons verlief en dink die wêreld glimlag krom. nou’s ons so tussenin vals noot, want: ons word groot
to grow up to grow up is so in between adult things are still far children things become few let's laugh cheerfully again for the moon's fat, yellow face. let's bring back the tears over dead bird. let's eat soft chips again and lick our fingers let's become children again come, we're getting cowards again! now we cry in pillow and wonder why now we fall in love and think the world smiles crooked. now we're so in between false note, because: we're growing up