Katajjaq

In a mixture of Voice, Throat and Breath

A Song Emerges

Two Women, One Sound,

Interpretating our environment 

A friendly competition arises.

 

The Vibrations we create sooth our child to sleep

The Pace of the song rises, and it falls

Who will laugh first?

 

On a stage, or in a Qaggiq - we will sing

We will perform - eager ears will listen with their heart

We will pass time - our husbands out hunting

Revitalizing the Inuit Culture, we will sing our song

Katajjaq. Throat Sing.

The Love Song

 

                                                             Written by: KatMar