Down the way side,
A black beautiful woman was seen,
Her heart full of bitterness ,
Tears about make an ocean,
Unlike the dope of fashion.

Then she was asked.
Beautiful is thy face,
But ugly is thy heart.
Offspring denies thy mother,
Running to thy opposite.

Theft in my household.
Left none of mine.
Offspring gone to opposite,
Leaving me alone and lonely.

If thou sees my offspring ,
Feeling the taste of a spring.
Thou shouldn't forget thy mother.
Oh! Offspring come back to thy mother,
Leaving the opposite aside.