Yu mi pipul dɛn gyal pikin, go wɛr saklɔth, ɛn rol rolpan ashis; mek sɔri lɛk na fɔ yu wangren bɔypikin yu de munin fɔ, kray bita bita wan pas ɔl; bikɔs i nɔ go te igen, di wan we de kil pipul dɔn kam fɔ kil wi.
na tɛm we wɛn di trɔmpɛt go blo so, ɔlman go ala se tɛm dɔn rich fɔ fɛt. Dɔn dɛn ples we dɛn bin min se nɔbɔdi nɔ go go bikɔs i trɔŋ, nain dɛn go atak wit ɔl dɛn ay ay wɔl.
Bikɔs a de yɛri bɔku bɔku sumu sumu. Fred fred de ɔlɔbɔt! “Pul am kɔmɔt na yu at! Lɛ wi pul am kɔmɔt na yu at! Na so ɔl mi tayt padi dɛn de se, de wach fɔ mi dawnfɔl. ‘Sɔntɛnde, wi go ebul disiv am, datɛnde, wi go gɛt am to wetin wi want, ɛn rivɛnj pan am.”
Bikɔs a yɛri pɔsin de kray lɛkɛ we uman de lebɔ, lɛkɛ we uman kin de bɔn in fɔs pikin, dat na Zayɔn in gyal pikin dɛn de kray ɛn de fɛt fɔ blo, dɛn opin dɛn an dɛn wayd wayd wande se, “Swɛ dɔn kech mi! A de fent bifo di wan dɛn we de kil mi.”