Guy- Gallant maiden... <br />Your field held the finest corns... <br />You are truly committed to your chores... <br /> <br />Lady- Gallant man... <br />Songs swift my heart... <br />Chores are no grace... <br />Is you my gentle man... <br /> <br />Guy- Then will you will be my maiden... <br />When, summer we can do chores on your fields... <br /> <br />Lady- I shall... <br />Holding your hand... <br />When winter comes... <br />We can toss ball back and forth... <br /> <br />Guy- If you love me hand me a shovel... <br />Tomorrow, i will regive you the shovel... <br />At our honey moon... <br /> <br />Lady- Oh, gallant man... <br />Please stay longer... <br />My heart been waiting for you on my fields... <br />That are not as fine as you... <br /> <br />Guy- Fine... <br />I will stay next to you forever... <br />Making this field all the greater... <br />Making you my lovely maiden... <br /> <br />Lady- Our hold life... <br />We will sleep one bed... <br />We value love and not good fortune... <br /> <br />Guy- Then, let us bow... <br />Let us pledge to the fields... <br /> <br />Lady- How, the corn grows gracefully... <br />How, your sweet words catch my heart... <br />Makes me wanted to bow... <br />Before, you even ask... <br /> <br />Guy- how, the sun shine among you... <br />How you answer me... <br />Tells me...You liked me... <br /> <br />Lady- Less talk and more bowing... <br /> <br />Guy- I bow to heaven and Earth... <br />That we will sleep one bed... <br />And hold hands forever and ever... <br />We will be lover forever and ever...<br /><br />Kong Vang<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hmong-folk-song-the-poem/
