translation.en: ♫ Sister, why oh why do we at times mistake a pimple for a cancer? ♫ ♫ So who are they who says, no more love poems now? ♫ ♫ I want to sing a song of love ♫ ♫ for that woman who jumped the fences pregnant ♫ ♫ and still gave birth to a healthy child. ♫ ♫ Softly I walk into the sun rays of the smile ♫
translation.zh: 姐妹们，为什么我们有时把粉刺误认为癌症? 是谁在那里叹息再也没有歌颂爱的诗歌？ 我想唱一首歌颂爱的歌 献给那些怀着身孕仍从栅栏跳下的妇女 她们仍然生出了健康的孩子 缓缓地我步入笑容的光辉中