Hooga, Hooga, Hooga, Hooga,
Stood running bare young Indian grey
On the other side of the river
Stood his lovely Indian maid
A little white girl was her name
Such a lovely sight to see
But their tribes fought with each other
So their love could never be
Round a bear, a little white girl
With a love big as the sky
Round a bear, a little white girl
With a love that couldn't die
He couldn't swim the raging river
Cause the river was too wide
He couldn't reach a little white dove
Waiting on the other side
In the moonlight he could see her
Throwing kisses across the waves
Her little heart was beating faster
Waiting there for her brave
Run and bear, love little white dove,
where the love is the sky.
Run and bear, love little white dove,
where the love that couldn't die.
Well, run and bear dove in the water.
Little white dove did the same.
And they swam up to each other
Through the swirling stream they came
As their guns touched and their lips met
The raging river pulled them down
Now they'll always be together
In that happy hunting ground
Running bare, love little white dove
With a love that aches the sky
Running bare, love little white dove
With a love that could die
