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THE HARVEST SONG
ACT I
The grains are white, O Tuyallay,So sweet for food, O Tuyallay.The fruit is sweet, O Tuyallay,The leaves are green O Tuyallay;But the trap is set, O Tuyallay.The lime is there, O Tuyallay.We'll cut thy claws, O Tuyallay,To seize thee quick, O Tuyallay.Ask Piscaca,[1] O Tuyallay,Nailed on a branch, O Tuyallay.Where is her heart, O Tuyallay?Where her plumes, O Tuyallay?She is cut up, O Tuyallay,For stealing grain, O Tuyallay.See the fate, O Tuyallay,Of robber birds, O Tuyallay.
- ↑ The piscaca is a much larger bird than the tuya. These piscacas (coccoborus torridus) are nailed to trees as a warning to other birds. They are black, with white breasts.