Should it be her own, soon I will win the race;
Ah hey-ah hey-ah ho, hey-ah hey-ah ho, I think it is!
Will she but turn, herself revealing,
I will shout aloud when-e’er I see her face.
Ah! hey-ah hey-ah ho, hey-ah hey-ah ho,
There she is!
LOVER’S WOOING or BLANKET SONG (Zuñi)
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