Song
A sad willow tree has bent down in front of Mrs. Kondoros' house.
Singing
1. A sad willow tree has bent down in front of Mrs. Kondoros's house, ; I will tie my horse there next Saturday at dawn, ; I have taken Mrs. Kondoros's only and dearest daughter, named Marcsa, ; I have taken her to the barracks of the old prince of Eszterházi. ; ; 2. Mrs. Kondoro...
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You woman, you woman, why are you blushing so much?
Singing
1. You woman, you woman, why are you sleeping on the sly, ; Your mother also didn't get a spinning wheel, ; She died in her sleep on the dry sly, ; She died in her sleep on the dry sly. ; ; 2. Nine kites put a basket on her back, ; Duska hurriedly takes it to the market. ; She se...
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Gyuri Liba's garden
Singing
1. Gyuri Liba's garden, ; Full of wealth sown with pumpkin seeds. ; Gyuri Liba regrets, ; That he doesn't take his wife dancing at the pub.
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Under the gardens of Menyhe
Singing
1. Under the gardens of Menyhe, ; My golden flower, ; There will be a bachelor's market this week, ; Come here, don't go there, my dove. ; ; 2. There will be a bachelor's market this week, ; My golden flower, ; Oh, it's cheap, but I'll buy it anyway, ; Come here, don't go there, ...
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Three boys, three girls
Singing
1. Three boys, three girls, ; They are fighting over their pants, ; The old man runs there, ; That the saddle is his. ; ; 2. Leave my saddle, ; I will not give you my saddle, ; I will not give you my saddle, ; My wealth is in it. ; ; 3. Three kilos of hemp, ; He does not yet have...
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The cricket wants to get married in the forest of Özld
Singing
1. The cricket wants to marry in a green forest, ; He circles the fly, wanting to marry her. ; - I would marry you, little fly, if you weren't small; - I would go to you, if you weren't crooked. ; ; 2. The sacred feast was over, the music began, ; The monkey danced, followed by t...
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My boots are made of goose skin
Singing
1. My boots are made of goose skin, ; They were just brought from Egerszeg, ; Hey, if I die I'll leave you, ; My black-eyed dove. ; ; 2. My throat makes no mistakes, ; It is soaked in wine day and night. ; Oh, I drink wine breath, ; I revel in the breast. ; ; 3. They beat the bro...
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My pearl, my pearl, my lily of the valley, my lily of the valley's rose
Singing
1. My pearl, my pearl, my lily of the valley, my pearl's rose, ; The tailor called me to go to him, ; Oh, my mother is the tailor, he's such a scoundrel, ; I won't go to him. ; ; 2. My pearl, my pearl, my lily of the valley, my pearl's rose, ; The judge asked me to go to him, ; O...
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You ate my pie.
Singing
1. You ate my cake, ; Sári, Mari, Kati, my daughter, take it, ; Sári, Mari, Kati, my daughter, take it. ; ; 2. I am not good for us, the daughter of the singer, ; Kéncé-ficë, her cheeks are red, ; Kéncé-ficë, her cheeks are red. ; ; 3. I am not the one God gave me, ; You are the ...
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If I had my own master
Singing
1. If I had a master, ; Who would buy me yellow boots, ; I wouldn't mind if he beat me every day, ; Only I would buy me yellow boots.
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