Sian Nadao hubege sada ende,
Mangandungi On parjalang i,
borngin nai tangis tarlungun-lungun, inang
Dijou Au mulak inang,tu Rura silindung
Asa Gira huida inang, na lambok malilung
Mansai Hassit, jala ngot-ngot Mansai Porsuk, jala ngot-ngot
dangol do andung i begeon inang Dirusukki, ball i ate-ate
dibagasan hilalaon amang dainang
Nalao Au mulak inang,
tu rura silindung
In the distance hear one song,
like voice mom’s cyring
Weep that child in other lan,
[is] nightly weep and sad..mom
Called to come home, mother..to Silindung
In order to immediately see, beautiful mother
i'll really, and really sad
really the pain and sorrowfulonce that weep is heard, mom
in deep, felt pain in liver I feel,mother and father
My moment come home mother,
to Silindung
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