12 Dey stay sad inside, an cry, an skip food till litto mo dark, cuz a Saul an his boy Jonathan, an fo Da One In Charge army, an da Israel ohana, cuz all dose guys get kill wit swords.
So den, all you guys, dis da las ting I goin tell you. Tink da same way. Get da same kine heart. Get plenny love an aloha fo da braddahs an da sistahs. Get pity fo each odda. No get big head fo notting.
You guys drink da wine, Da whole calabash one time! You guys use da real expensive kine perfume oil. But no bodda you dat yoa Israel country an da Joseph ohana, litto mo wipe out. An still yet, you guys make jalike you no kea, an all dat you do no make you guys come sick!
Den all da army guys come an try make David eat someting, wen still yet stay day time. But David make one strong promise. He tell, “I like God kill me if I eat bread o some odda ting befo da sun go down.”
I like my head come jalike one spring fo watta, An my eyes jalike one fountain fo my tears come out! Cuz I like cry plenny, day time an nite time, Cuz plenny peopo get kill, an dey my peopo.
