Looking for the black coal light/ Meeting the girl from the power plant/ Making me more drunk with each hammer blow/ The cart carrying black gold to the mine...
I met you, the girl from Ca Ba.
Looking for the black coal mirror
The smile that captivates him
People from the lowlands and highlands
In search of black coal
Meet the girl from the lighthouse
Makes me more drunk with every hammer blow
Trolley carrying black gold to the mine
The black worker's smile
Coal dust, coal slag, sparkling coal mirror
Like the sun shining on the light on the hat
Glare in your eyes
Black coal is as black as you
A smile like a mirror shines in the sun
His sweat soaked into Mong Duong
With a sharp drill bit, find the seam.
Tons of coal are sifted up.
Caught familiar eyes
Dusty blue shirt
Nibble on bread every dawn.