Hele Yar [English translation]

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Beautiful, let's go to the poor's house

Don't object, come slowly slowly

You made me cry in tears and blood

Let your earlock stop them come slowy slowly

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

It is not one day, five days, hundred days

I kiss the hair bunch and red cheek

My wounds don't accept pomade,they are lean

The remedy of my sorrow, come slowly slowly

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling

Hele, hele, hele, hele, hele darling