The ruler has come out of the morning
Following the clouds in the distance
The clouds are running the morning
The morning is running the birds
The birds have eaten the corn in my father's field mahlasela
I am marrying my father iron rod
[Chorus]
Ke yola father mahlasela
He is holding an iron rod
It looks like he is not going to the fields
He is waiting for the birds with an iron rod

The birds have eaten the corn
In the field of my father Mahlasela (X2)
[Chorus]
I am going to my father Mahlasela
You are watching before you go to the fields
O hold an iron rod
You will wait for the birds with an iron rod
[Chorus]
You will wait for the birds with an iron rod (X2)
The birds will eat the corn
In my father's field mahlasela

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