Why do the poor leave us behind?
Why do the poor leave us behind?
We are like a bowl of rice
Like the sweet memories of the past
she told me
ipper
Why do people leave me when I'm poor?
When I look around,
there is no one left
Binh chén cơm chiều,
nhớ ngọt nào ngày xưa sớt chi
Căn cắn cơm tựa,
dâu ngương tình người trao đến tôi
Nghèo tôi tình chính,
bên người ta em có vui không?
Đồng tình lạ chi,
sao đền nơ chia cắn tình ta
I hear the sound of the flute,
but my heart is not at peace
I am happy with my people,
but I am sad with a bowl of rice
I hear the sound of the flute,
but my heart is not at peace