Translation
I′yehe′! my children—Uhi′yeye′heye′!
I′yehe′! my children—Uhi′yeye′heye′!
I′yehe′! we have rendered them desolate—Eye′ăe′yuhe′yu!
I′yehe′! we have rendered them desolate—Eye′ăe′yuhe′yu!
The whites are crazy—Ahe′yuhe′yu!
In this song the father tells his children of the desolation, in consequence of their folly and injustice, that would come upon the whites when they will be left alone upon the old world, while the Indians will be taken up to the new earth to live in happiness forever.
22. Na′ha′ta bitaa′wu
Nä′nisa′nă, nä′nisa′nă,
Na′ha′ta bi′taa′wu hätnaa′waa′-u′hu′,