I Have Lacquered My Teeth To Find A Husband. And I Have Need Of A Wife. Give Me A Kiss And They Will Marry Us At Mo-Lao, My Village. I Will Marry You If You Will Wait For Me, Wait Till The Banana Puts Forth Branches, And Fruit Hangs Heavy On The Sung-Tree, And The Onion Flowers; Wait Till The Dove Goes Down In The Pool To Lay Her Eggs, And The Eel Climbs Into A Tree To Make Her Nest. Song Of Annam.