Rain in the tropics Does to me different from you The goat bleats to hide Farmers sings praise Monkeys Ululate The lion recede to his cave The lad pulls his scanty coverings Dash out with the lighting sky To play hide and seek He sings to to the rain "Ojo maro ojo maro ojo maro ro ro ko mu ile ro, ki baba le lo si oko Ki òkò lemule" As for me, I lay on my bamboo bed Wrap myself like locust Bean ongoing fermentation And listen while the rain sing song