Half-fed and half-clothed,
Lousy and clumsy,
But affectionate and loving,
Caring and working
The little country daughter,
Keeping the younger brother in her lap
She playing and doing the work,
Helping her mother,
Even being hungry,
Taking food late into the day,
Just the left-overs in her lot,
But still she is happy
In a poor and dirty attire of hers,
A little girl in a frock
Carrying the load of her brother.
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