Metung yang timpucan With a beautiful gem Amana que iti I inherited it Quing indung ibatan From my mother Sancan queng sininup I kept it very well Queng metung a caban In a chest Mewala ya iti But it just disappeared E cu camalayan. Without my noticing.
Ing sucal ning lub cu The heartache within me
Susucdul king banua Is as high as the sky Picurus cung gamat My crossed hands Babo ning lamesa Are upon the table Ninu mang manaquit Whoever can find Quing singsing cung mana That ring I inherited Calulung pusu cu My poor heart Manginu ya caya. Shall forever worship.