Tusu,
A small statue
Of Tusu
At my door,
They singing the song
In favour of her,
The poor working women folks,
they relating to the anecdote to
Something sad perhaps happened it
In the days of yore
When Tusu gave her life
For her love or husband
And they relating to slowly and sadly
In a pensive strain
The Tusau gaan.
I seeing the small goddess,
The small statue
Held in hands
And they singing,
Singing
Slowly and sadly
The Tusu gaan,
The folks,
The village folks
In a sad and plaintive strain
Of her love and sacrifice,
Of Tusu, an attribute of Lakshmi,
The Goddess of wealth.