Oh! I whished I'd looked after my hair!

Oh! I wish I'd looked after my hair,

So they would not fall here and there,

Golden-brown was their color,

Oh! I wish I'd looked after my hair.

Now I remember why my mother say,

Always tie your hair in a proper way,

I wish I've oiled them and massaged them with care,

Oh! I wish I'd looked after my hair.

I miss my knee long hair,

They were as beautiful as sun's glare,

Those beautiful feelings I cannot share,

Oh! I wish I'd looked after my hair.

Now I'm old and my hair are gone,

As if seeds of baldness are sown,

I wish I'd handled them with care,

Oh! I wish I'd looked after my hair.