Inspired by the traditional ballad of the same name 

It was the hottest summer evening that we had last year; 
That's when I met a man so handsome, perhaps an engineer. 
We swam in the river for hours and slept on the bank; 
When the sun woke me in the morning, I had no-one to thank. 

When winter came, it was obvious, I was heavy with child. 
When spring got near, it was very clear, I had to hide for a while 
And where I hid and what I did is no secret to the one 
Who let the world [bad word] a mess and a mother kill her son. 

The day was cold when I came back, a rainy day in may. 
On the wayside all unclothed a little boy would play. 
If you were my own little boy you would be dressed in silk, 
I once was yours and wasn't worth a drop of your milk. 

When the time [bad word] for me to go by Heaven's gate, 
I know I will be left outside if I supplicate. 
Women like me should all learn this good lesson well 
Or they might burn just like me, down in the pits of [bad word]