Girl I know you got a man where you live 
But he don't treat you right 
Or understand how you feel 
And I can't bear to see those tears come down your face 
He should honor your beauty, smile and grace 
And it pains me to see how he just pushes you away
Girl your heart I aim to win 
Take hold of my hand 
And forever can begin                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
A plea that she goes with you who cares about her, and that she stops going with the guy who snares about her. Interesting text.