News, new, sew;
Maybe i am dreaming once again!
But, you can't hide your sweet love very far awy from me.
I know who did it,
But, i am waiting for my turn to speak;
i know the person who did it!
But, i am waiting for my turn to speak;
And like Rydell your love who brought in the news,
But, i am Jacoba in the land of many waters.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem