Kauaa blushed with pride. She smiled and thought to herself, Sweeter is my song Than the Koyal's ku, ku, ku! Once Lomdi hears it, He'll dance to its tune. So, without thinking, Kauaa closed her eyes and began, Saa, but before she could Sing re ga ma pa, Down from her beak Fell the roti, in Lomdi's paw! 
 blʌʃt wɪð pɹaɪd. ʃi smaɪld ʌnd θɔt tu hɜ˞sɛlf, switɜ˞ ɪz maɪ sɔŋ ðæn ðʌ 'ɛs ku, ku, ku! wʌns  hiɹz ɪt, hi' dæns tu ɪts tun. soʊ, wɪθaʊt θɪŋkɪŋ,  kloʊzd hɜ˞ aɪz ʌnd bɪɡæn, , bʌt bɪfɔɹ ʃi kʊd sɪŋ ɹeɪ ɡɑ mɑ pɑ, daʊn fɹʌm hɜ˞ bik fɛl ðʌ ɹoʊti, ɪn 'ɛs pɔ! 
 Indian's voice is very monotone and slightly slower in delivery, yet the recording is very clear, almost like speaking directly into a microphone.