The midnight is lonely
And he is calling, calling,
Ma Tara, Tara,
Who the fellow is, the man?
O, who is the man, the man,
Calling, Mother, Mother,
At the dead of the night?
O, you are listening to,
Listening to,
Get up, get up
And listen to,
Who the man, man calling
Mother, Mother Tara?
Bama Khepa
Mother Tara.
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