Tribu Comanche

In a Comanche tribe,
hau hau hau,
full of Comanches,
hau hau hau
an Indian approached me,
with colorful feathers,
and with the axe in hand,
the great chief asked,
for Manitou, for Manitou,
the chief said,
who are you, who are you, who are you,
are you Comanche or Navajo, kid?
no, chief, no,
I'm from the north, fellow countryman,
from the tribe of the cannoneers,
those who use the mortar very well,
those who pass the women through the stone,
those who walk and are of war.

In a Sioux tribe
hau hau hau
full of many Sioux
hau hau hau
an Indian approached me
shaved like a melon
and with the axe in hand
the great chief asked
for Manitou, for Manitou
the chief said
who are you, who are you, who are you
are you Sioux or Navajo, kid
no, chief, no
I'm from the north, fellow countryman
from the tribe of the cannoneers
those who use the mortar very well
those who pass the women through the stone
those who walk and are of war.

In an Apache tribe
hau hau hau
full of many Apaches
hau hau hau
an Indian approached me
with colorful feathers
and with the axe in hand
the great chief asked
for Manitou, for Manitou
the chief said
who are you, who are you, who are you
are you Apache or Navajo, kid
no, chief, no
I'm from the north, fellow countryman
from the tribe of the cannoneers
those who use the mortar very well
those who pass the women through the stone
those who walk and are of war