The Marriage Dance

I weave my blanket red,
I weave my blanket blue,
I weave my blanket all my life
Until I come to you.

I bring my blanket red,
I bring my blanket blue,
They are the story of the wife
The gray chief sold to you.

I spread my blanket red,
I spread my blanket blue,
I spread my blankets for your bed;
We belong now to you.
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