My own home, My own home
My own home, My own home
Father`s hunting in the forest
Mother`s cooking in the home
I must go to fetch the water
`Til the day that I am grown
`Til I`m grown, `til I`m grown
I must fetch the water
`Til the day that I am grown
Then I will have a handsome husband
And a daughter of my own
And I`ll send her to fetch the water
I`ll be cooking in the home
Than I`ll send her to fetch the water
And I`ll be cooking in the home
I`ll be cooking in the home.