There is a lady that I know
Who knows a lot of things
She tells us when it's going to snow
And when it will be spring
She makes announcements on the phone
When the weather is getting bad
Even when you're sick at home
It makes her very sad
She's at her desk all day long
Sitting in her chair
Humming to her favorite song
Wishing you were there
No time to lose, no time to haste
Being lazy she is not
No-one here can take her place
We value her a lot
The smartest woman you'll ever know
Her name I know you've heard
The only one that comes to mind
Her name is Mrs. Berg
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I would like to translate this poem
value a lot, I like it, thanks.