In the morning after rising

Farewell my darling

In the morning after rising we have to go to the rice field 


And amidst the bugs and the mosquitoes

Farewell my darling

And amidst the bugs and the mosquitoes we have to do hard work 


The boss standing with his stick

Farewell my darling

The boss standing with his stick and we bended down on our work 


Oh mother, what a pain

Farewell my darling

Oh mother, what a pain, I call your name every day 


But a day will come when we all

Farewell my darling

But a day will come when we all shall work in freedom