But nothing ever became of it; the song remained without meaning, and I got the idea that the words on the spines of Meyer's volumes were simply picked from a huge trove of words.
Jaanong ka ke foo ga go a dirafala sepe, le fa e le lepe lefoko go tla go latolela Tsotsoje se a neng a se solofeditswe ke gone Motswana a tlaa reng mafoko a a monatenate ale a ga Seopana e ne e le go jesa Tsotsoje dijo tsa ditoro fela.