https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IFSsuX9XKoo&list=RDIFSsuX9XKoo&start_radio=1

My little village, I was born there,
There are no candles there, no lamplight there,
An old mulberry tree stands in front of our house,
My mother always waits for me to come home,
I will write to you, my good mother,
Don't wait for me to come home, I won't go anymore,
When they go to sleep in my little village,
Mother, say a prayer for me.