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Marci Zold (I'll wait for you, Martin)

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I will wait for you, Martin, ; Until I have spun this thread. ; If you do not come by then, ; I will tie another one to the loom. ; ; My last spindle is spinning, ; My heart awaits your heart. ; If you do not come by then, ; I will tie another one to the loom. Read More

Green Marci (Gather your brains, my Mártony)

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Gather up my mind, Martin, ; While I do not spin my hair. ; Because if I spin my hair, ; I will close my door. ; ; It is already twelve o'clock, ; My soul and heart are waiting for you. ; Come then, I will forgive you, ; Alas, I am waiting for you with a pure heart. ; ; The cock ... Read More

Green Marci (Until then, gather me, my Martin)

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Gather me, my Márton, ; Until I spin my fluff. ; If it doesn't die by then, ; I'll tie another one to the spinning wheel. ; ; My third spindle is already spinning, ; My heart is waiting for your heart, ; Come, Marci, I'll knock you in, ; Alas, but I'm waiting for you with a pure ... Read More

The Outlaw's Travel Letter (Should I Run or Stop?) (I Fell Asleep on the Lake Shore)

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I fell asleep on the shore of the lake, ; Oh, I had a sad dream. ; I dreamed that dream, ; My baby, I won't be yours. ; ; And when I woke up, ; Nine guards were standing over me. ; All nine were asking me, ; Where is the road, my passport? ; ; I reached into my pocket, ; There wa... Read More

Imre Bogár (The Tisza River is Troubled)

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The Tisza is turbulent, ; It does not want to calm down. ; That famous Imre Bogár, ; He wants to go by. ; ; His bridle is silver, ; His bridle is gold, ; A pink ribbon of my hair, ; The handle of his bridle. ; ; – The innkeeper hears, ; Here are ten liters of wine! ; I will make ... Read More

Imre Bogár (The Tisza River is Troubled)

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The Tisza is turbulent, ; It doesn't want to calm down. ; That famous Bogár Imre, ; He wants to go by. ; ; The innkeeper's daughter, ; She saw it at the window, ; – A horseman is coming from down there, ; Maybe Bogár Imre. ; ; His bridle is silver, ; His bridle is gold. ; My rosy... Read More

The horse's foot tripped over a root (The rain falls, quietly and softly)

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It is raining, it is dripping beautifully and quietly, ; Csali Pista is coming to the tavern. ; The tavern owner should bring wine to the table, ; She should put her most beautiful daughter on the post. ; ; – My mother, I am not going to the post, ; Armed gendarmes are coming tha... Read More

The horse's foot tripped over a root (It's raining, alas, but it's dripping nicely)

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It's raining, alas, but it's dripping nicely; Csali Pista is lamenting in the tavern. ; -- The innkeeper should bring wine to the table, ; Put her most beautiful daughter on the post. ; ; – My mother, I'm not going to the post, ; That's where the armed gendarmes are coming. ; Csa... Read More

The horse's foot stumbled over a root (It's raining, it's raining quietly)

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It is raining, it is dripping beautifully quietly, ; Némét János is coming to the inn. ; -- The innkeeper should bring wine to the table, ; Let her daughter stand on the street. ; ; – My dear mother, I am not standing on the street, ; The gendarmes are already coming that way. ; ... Read More

The Outlaw's Travel Letter (Should I Run or Stop?) (I Fell Asleep on the Banks of the Tisza River)

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I fell asleep on the banks of the Tisza, ; Alas, but I had a sad dream. ; I had that one dream, ; Baby, I won't be yours. ; ; I woke up around midnight, ; Nine gendarmes stood above me. ; – Gendarmes, what do you want, ; Maybe you want to iron? ; ; – We don't want to iron, ; We c... Read More