Now yoh say yoh lov' me, say yoh go weeth me, I be one happy man.

I go back on camp and my heart she's singing lov' song.

My girl weeth eyes that shine so bright, she lov' me moch as I lov' her.

That what my heart she sing.

Yoh not be so cruel like stone--yoh say, 'Ramon, I lov' yoh.' Jus' like that! So easy to say!" "Not easy," she denied, moved to save her freedom yet a while longer.
"I say them words, then I--then I not be same girl like now.