Lyrics Покахонтас - Барабанный бой

Haga Haga Ya-He-Ye-Hague
Ya-He-Ya-Ne-He Hague

Haga Haga Ya-He-Ye-Hague
Ya-He-Ya-Ne-He Hague

Like a drumbeat,
Constant and hard
In summer, in autumn, in winter
Juicy fruits ripen

Of transparent cleaned waters
Where are sturgeon dominions
Pumpkin lush grows,
Here we work in the morning

O great ancient spirit,
Our customary preservation
The world has gone to us and rest,
The grace of autumn

In the summer, in the autumn, in the winter,
Like a drumbeat
We have exceeded the mode of such (Hag Haeg Ya-He-Ye-Hag)
Like a drumbeat

Haga Haga Ya-He-Ye-Hague
Ya-He-Ya-Ne-He Hague

Haga Haga Ya-He-Ye-Hague
Ya-He-Ya-Ne-He Hague