Lyrics:
Hulle sê ek's my ma s'n Maar ek weet ek's Weskus se kind Namaqua se hart laat jou leef Laat jou blom in die wind Want die Weskus se bloed is dikker
Hulle sê ek's my ma s'n Maar ek weet ek is Weskus se kind Namaqua se hart laat my leef Laat my blom in die wind En in Boesmanland kan jy jou bere
the bounty of these Namaqua lands. Around the 'braai', his tales unfold, Of hikes and seas, adventures bold. Phillip, a man of the sea and the sun, Father,
Kaapstad, the real Kaapstad Party with Namaqua, under the afdak I built my career independently I shot the sheriff and the deputy in front off the embassy
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