Struggle

Yeah man
She really struggle brother, she really struggle
Yeah man
She really struggle hard brother
Really hard
Her man a die
Leaving her with a child
Yeah brother she really struggle brother
She really struggle yeah
Under the golden moonlight
She just sits there and cries
Her only love had died
Leaving her with a child
Her times seems to be so hard
Her wages seem to be small
She lingers alone
With no man with no strong
Sometimes she just a holla
Sometimes she just a bawl
She complaining
Bout the budget is small, is small, is small
Yeah
She really cried
She really, really, really, really, really cried brother
Yeah man
Now the child has grown
And how often imagine
How his mother
Really survive alone
Instrumental
Illegally he tried to make it
But he didn’t reach a dime
Oh sorrow
His mother committed suicide a-yai, a-yai
A-yai, a-yai
A-yai, a-yai
Been
Be de bong, be de bong
Under the golden moonlight
She just sits there and cries
Her only love had died
Leaving her with a child
Sometimes she just a holla
Sometimes jut a bawl
Her budget is small
Its really small
Yeah
She really feels it brother
God knows
Man
She feels it now
Be de de gong den