Feeling lonely in California
Run away to Cheese country
Working around estate’s
Hiding behind bright flowers scent
Beautiful ladies in bazaar
A lady wear Sumba design with smile
Long drop black hair
Pedal bike in Heerjansdam town
Sasando rhythm touch my ears
Pass, in between the widows
Dream to held her in my arms, dancing
Neat dress in Independence reception
Dancing with tight Sumba design
Memory of Mom and Dad at home
Always cross to her mind
The time to meet and time to leave
Send a tiny of paper in bird’s feet
Fly to the windows over the flowers’ pots
Good by my Sumba friend
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