Stuff in the handcuff, We are going to catch a thief, O ' chief , That is up to some mischief , Belief , Believe me ...
The stolen item, Not jewellery or a bamboo stem, But my heart that has been stolen!
Ok .. I give it to you , But promise me this truth which I shall sew , No backstabbing, Impure love , If you have to stab , Stab me ... right now !
Tearful eyes , Wisdom and wise, Heartbroken she lies, No better than death, Unfulfilled love choking her breath.