Een laatste groet
Wieteke Van Dort
A Final Farewell
The sun, risen in the East
Sets in the West
There is no separation to fear
The sun always returns
refrain:
When under the stars in the West
Our life is complete
The land in the East also says
Good night to its children
We miss the ground of the Tropics
The path we have taken
We cannot sell our hearts
We do not offer it
refrain
We want to remember this warmly
In the name of many friends
As a greeting to all
Who have gone before us