On the old train,
elders and young ones
laid to the ground.
It is neither asleep nor 
they passed away.
As the train panted up,
the passengers hearts inflating.
As the train's engine
locomote slower,
That is how passengers 
Hearts beat slower.
An old train's driver is sailing
the train, and no one
knows where to reach.
Perhaps the climate 
is favourable, but the crew
members endure to 
burn coal.
The train is still exhausting.
and no one again knows
where to reach.
So the rainy season is
approaching, even if the 
train reach somewhere,
no seeds to grow on 
farmlands

Deeming doom has boomed.
in kano, a call girl is trending

Cultural traditions are more than
"Amnesty International"

Let alone the owner come.
To harvest his farms all.

A kano an murje murja
Gwamna ya mai da murja
Daurawa ya gaza dauriya
Yan kano sun tuna da baba
Ganduje gwani na kowa
Lokacin da ya murje murja
Ba Wanda ya ja da baba
Wasu sun ce wai an juya baba
Lallai, Goggo ce ke juya baban
To yau wa ke juya Abba
Yan kano sun ce "Kilaki"
Ita ce ke juya Gwamnan

Lamarin ya zarce wasa
Hankalin kowa ya Mike
Darajar kowa ta sauka
Ba Wanda ya rage da kima
A kano sai dai su murja

In depth and heart pulse,
We wish you safe going on.
Mother, we lost you here.
We lost the care, giving to us.
We have no penny to pay you.
But we have prayers to do for you.
We wish you beautiful sleep.
In your new beautiful abode.