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Uncle Pista is drinking now, let's sing to him now

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Uncle Pista is drinking now, let us sing to him now,Now he is drinking to his pleasure, may it be to his health.Raise your glass, friend, long live the friend.Long live, long live, long live the truth between us,True friendship, let the fun speak. Read More

My mother's rose tree

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1. My mother's rose tree,I am its most beautiful branch,A brown boy plucked me,I withered in his hat.2. My mother told me,What is a lover for me?But I didn't listen,I kept a blonde lover. Read More

Our street is full of potholes.

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1. Our street is muddy, potholed,The electric steamer runs there,I am its fireman,The lover of a little brown girl.2. The postman runs in front of our house,Oh, but the girl who carries it is beautiful.She carries the newspaper for someone else,My sadness. Read More

Drive slowly so the car doesn't shake.

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1. Drive slowly, so that the carriage doesn't shake,So that my baby's weak heart doesn't hurt,Because there's no pharmacy, no doctor, no doctor on the road,My baby heals, not the county doctor.2. I'd go to your place for the evening.If your mother weren't such a cheat.Because, yo... Read More

The moonlight shone through my window.

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1. The moonlight shines through my window.My baby is combing her hair in it.And I comb my curly hair in it,So they know that my baby has left me.2. Three pots of geraniums in my window.I water them with my tears.One of the three geraniums has withered,My heart aches, and then the... Read More

Trench after trench, but I fell into a deep trench

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Trench, trench, but I fell into a deep trench.I searched for my baby for three weeks.I found him in the Patas tavern.In the hideout of a mischievous young man who was drinking red wine. Read More

The rooster flew up to the cherry tree

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The rooster has climbed onto the cherry tree.It crows at the crack of dawn.At dawn, a pair of stars shine,You see, my baby. I am still with you. Read More

I'll go all the way down the main street in Balony.

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I walk all the way down the main street of Balony.I look in through the window of my little angel.Just then she made her bed,She swept her room with rosemary. Read More

I am poor, I was born poor.

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I am poor, I was born poor.I was raised among the trees in a green forest.In a green forest, a rose bush is my lodging,Yet in the village the most beautiful girl is my partner. Read More

If I go into the tavern in Balony

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If I go into the inn in Balony.I'll cut into the main beam with a knife.If a young man takes it out, only a young man can do it,Someone will be bathed in blood that night. Read More