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From woman he is born, from woman he is concieved
From woman he is born, from woman he is concieved
O son, this is your mother's hope and prayer...
To woman he asks marriage
Woman becomes his friend
Through woman the generations continue
Whoever comes must also go
Everyone goes in their turn
When woman dies, he seeks another woman
To woman he is bound
...from whom kinds are born?
Why call her bad...
...from whom kings are born?
Why call her bad...
So why call her bad...
...from whom kings are born?
From woman, woman is born...
...without woman there would be no one
...without woman, there would be no one at all...