Betel nut grows on tall trees.
Whoever climbs first will taste first.
I'll install it for whoever climbs up first.
Young lang picks betel nuts.
My little sister looked up with a basket.
Bow your head and think again
He is beautiful and strong.
Who is better than him?
Call my lang quickly.
The green hills are high and the running water is long.
The sun is gone.
That's the song of birds.
Teach us to go home quickly.