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yeah man
she really struggle brother,she really struggle
yeah man
she really struggle hard brother
really hard

her man a die
leaving her with a child
yeah brother she really struggle brother
she really struggle yeah

under the golden moonlight
she just sits there and cries
her only love had died
leaving her with a child

her times seems to be so hard
her wages seem to be small
she lingers alone
with no man with no strong

sometimes she just a holla
sometimes she just a bawl
she complaining
bout the budget is small, is small, is small,

yeah
she really cried
she really,really,really,really,really cried brother
yeah man

now the child has grown
and how often imagine
how his mother
really survive alone

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illegally he tried to make it
but he didn't reach a dime
oh sorrow
his mother committed suicide a-yai, a-yai,

a-yai, a-yai,
a-yai, a-yai
been
be de bong, be de bong

under the golden moonlight
she just sits there and cries
her only love had died
leaving her with a child

sometimes she just a holla
sometimes jut a bawl
her budget is small
its really small

yeah

she really feels it brother
god knows
man
she feels it now

be de de gong den
yeah man   she really struggle brother,she really struggle   yeah man   she really struggle hard brother   really hard      her man a die   leaving her with a child   yeah brother she really struggle brother   she really struggle yeah      under the golden moonlight   she just sits there and cries   her only love had died   leaving her with a child      her times seems to be so hard   her wages seem to be small   she lingers alone   with no man with no strong      sometimes she just a holla   sometimes she just a bawl   she complaining    bout the budget is small, is small, is small,      yeah   she really cried   she really,really,really,really,really cried brother   yeah man      now the child has grown   and how often imagine   how his mother    really survive alone      instrumental      illegally he tried to make it   but he didn't reach a dime   oh sorrow   his mother committed suicide a-yai, a-yai,      a-yai, a-yai,    a-yai, a-yai   been   be de bong, be de bong      under the golden moonlight   she just sits there and cries   her only love had died   leaving her with a child      sometimes she just a holla   sometimes jut a bawl   her budget is small   its really small      yeah      she really feels it brother   god knows   man   she feels it now      be de de gong den