Girl I know you got a man where you live
But he don't treat you right
Or understand how you feel
And I can't bear to see those tears come down your face
He should honor your beauty, smile and grace
And it pains me to see how he just pushes you away
Girl your heart I aim to win
Take hold of my hand
And forever can begin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A plea that she goes with you who cares about her, and that she stops going with the guy who snares about her. Interesting text.