A girl never wants her brother to cry, A girl never wants her brother to cry,

Two soul sisters of a different race Bared our souls, no secrets withheld Two soul sisters of a different race Bared our souls, no secrets withheld

Story of two sisters, one lovely and shy And other pretty bold always asking why. Story of two sisters, one lovely and shy And other pretty bold always asking ...

The poem shows the story of two sisters. The poem shows the story of two sisters.

When the two sisters go to fetch water, they come to this spot and they smile. When the two sisters go to fetch water, they come to this spot and they smile.

"Sometimes we laughed, Sometimes we cried, Through winter, storm and thunder." "Sometimes we laughed, Sometimes we cried, Through winter, storm and thunder."