“Ä-te-ya-ye,
Ä-te-ya-ye.
E-lu-ya.”
Here are more flowers,
Here are more flowers.
Beautiful ones.
“Ah!” said the girl, “I wonder what that is!” So she put her blanket of flowers down as soon as possible and started to hunt. As she approached the vine where the skull had been wont to lie, lo! there was a handsome young man!
“What are you doing?” asked the young man.
“Gathering flowers,” said she.
“If you will promise to take me home with you, I will help you,” said the young man.