Taronyu a'ewan

Taronyul a'ewan nìn tawit.
Poeru lu unil.
Unil alu hufwe.
Hufwe mì hey,
hufwe mì nikre,
hufwe äo peyä ikran.

Fìtrr fì'u lu unilur.
Trray fì'u lìyu tìngayur.

The young hunter


The young hunter looks at the sky.
She has a dream.
A dream of wind.
Wind in face,
wind in hair,
wind below her ikran.

Today it is a dream.
Tomorrow it will be true.