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Vreemdeling

Van Coke Kartel - Here Man

Van Coke Kartel - Die Dag

Die Heuwels Fantasties - Mangemaak (Ft. Freida Van Den Heever)

Dead Like My Heart

Burnley rain. October grey.
Billy Hamilton stares at his cold chips, steam on the café glass, thinking:
"Thursday, 1 July 1982… Madrid… sunny, sweaty, glorious." 🌞

He scored five goals for Northern Ireland his entire career — FIVE —
but two of them came in one mad afternoon against Austria.
Two goals so big, he’s basically been living inside them ever since.

This song?
It’s not just music.
It’s a jangle-pop time machine with post-punk legs,
taking you straight back to that day when Belfast roared,
Austria fell, and Billy’s socks smelled like destiny.

🎸 Expect:
• Jangle guitars looping like Billy’s goal replays 🎶
• Post-punk basslines sweating under the Madrid sun 🥁
• A chorus louder than 10,000 Belfast fans with sunburns yelling:

“NORTHERN IRELAND! NORTHERN IRELAND!”

And yes, Billy had plans:
Not an Irish pub.
A Northern Irish pub.
In Vienna. Or Graz. With Belfast stout on tap,
where every jukebox is stuck on track one: “Billy Hamilton 2 – Austria 2 (in his dreams)”. 🍺

Press play.
Feel the heat.
Taste the stout.
And join Billy whispering to an empty room:
"Austria… I’ll be back for you…”

Lyrics:

Burnley rain, October grey,
Billy’s chips are cold on the tray,
Steam on the glass, the paper’s thin,
Spain ‘82 keeps pulling him in.

Madrid heat, the crowd, the noise,
Two little goals for the Belfast boys,
Only five in green his whole career,
But these two shine, sharp and clear.

Every night, the same old frame,
A Spanish pitch, the Irish name,
Austria falling, the dream alive,
For ninety minutes — Belfast survived…

Northern Ireland! — Northern Ireland! 
Billy runs wild in the burning sun,
Northern Ireland! — Northern Ireland! 
Two goals in Madrid… and we were the lucky ones!

Five little goals in a lifetime long,
But two still sing like an old terrace song,
He sees the bar, the polished wood,
A Northern Irish pub where the pints taste good.

Not Dublin whiskey, not London gin,
Belfast stout where the dreams begin,
Maybe Vienna, maybe Graz,
Billy laughs, tips his glass.

The lights fade, but the crowd’s still loud,
A thousand faces, a sea of proud,
Billy whispers to the empty room:
“Austria, I’ll be back for you…”

Northern Ireland! — Northern Ireland! 
Billy runs wild in the burning sun,
Northern Ireland! — Northern Ireland! 
Two goals in Madrid… and we were the lucky ones!

Oh-oh-oh…
Billy boy, Billy boy,
Two goals to build a life on!

Northern Ireland

Die Tuindwergies - Sy sê

Lirieke
Alleen sit ek en wag vir jou
Al leen ek my hart uit vir jou
Weet ek jy gaan ’n mooier een kry
Weet ek jy gaan ’n beter een kry

Alleen sit jy en wag vir my
Al leen jy jou hart uit vir my
Sal ek hom dra ek hom verstaan
Sal ek hom dra tot ons doodgaan

Ek los nou my seer by jou
Dit herhinner my dat ons twee gaan trou
Stukkend staan ek hier en wag vir jou
Ek los nou my seer by jou

Ek wens ons kan mekaar hier kry
Ek is moeg om vir ons te baklei
Ons sê altyd dieselfde goed
Ons sê altyd die verkeerde goed

Jou oë sê hallo
En jou mond sê totsiens
Ons soen soms te vinnig
En versoen te stadig

Vir Iemand - Bouwer Bosch

Francois Van Coke - Skree

Paranoia

Fokofpolisiekar - Paranoia

track we made impulsively in studio....chop it up remix it and do what you want, when you done send the version to us at dieheuwels@gmail.com and it might make it onto our sophomore album! deadline is end of jan 2011!

Francois Van Coke - Skree

Jaco Homann

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