Adult folk songs

I'm taking the candle to the store.

Song

The candle goes to the shop, ; In a yellow candle holder, ; I give it, I give it, ; In a yellow candle holder. ; ; There they measure the ribbon, ; Red silk ribbon. ; I give it, I give it, ; In a yellow candle holder. ; ; Andor Vörös measures it, ; Ties it to a string. ; I give i... Read More

Can the neighbor hear you?

Song

Neighbor, can you hear me, can you hear me? ; Will Erika let him love his daughter? ; If he doesn't let her, lock her in a cage, ; So that Robi's heart doesn't hurt for him. Read More

Bride and groom

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Bride and groom, ; But both are sweet, ; Like, like, ; Like the golden rod, ; Long live both. ; ; When the bride, ; Is taken to the wedding, ; Then the groom, ; Is put under the bed. ; |: Long live both. :| Read More

Bride and groom

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Bride, groom, ; Oh, how beautiful they are both, ; Both are like that, ; Like two golden rods, ; Long live both. Read More

Bride and groom

Song

Bride, groom, ; But both are beautiful, ; Both are so, ; Both are two golden rods, ; ; On the blackberry, on the blackberry, ; She ran up the tree, ; Every brown girl ; Take care of yourself. Read More

The little bird of the argyelus

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The little bird of the silvery sky does not fly to every branch, ; I do not always lie in the bed with the quilt, ; Have pity, have pity, turn to me, kiss me again. ; ; My dear supper is only a red apple, ; My dear bed is only a handful of straw. ; Have pity, have pity, turn to m... Read More

The goose is eating grass.

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The goose grazes the grass nicely, ; The mother raises her daughter nicely, ; Raises her nicely, lets her fly on her wing, ; With tearful eyes she watches someone else hit her, beat her. ; ; The goose grazes the grass nicely, ; The father raises his son nicely. ; For twenty years... Read More

The crane flies high.

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The crane flies high, it waves its wings and legs, ; From under its wings and tail it drops its curly feathers. ; Carry it, my baby, carry it, carry it next to my hat, ; The whole world knows that I love you. ; ; The girl whose pillow is filled with goose feathers, ; The young ma... Read More

My mother stood at the gate.

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My mother stood at the gate, ; From there she watches that her son is a soldier, ; Come in, mother, raise another, ; He will also be good for a soldier, you will see. Read More

To the Mohács cemetery

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To the Mohács cemetery, ; Three little girls are walking in it. ; That's why they're walking in it, ; Their mother rests in it. ; ; Get up already, my mother, ; There's no one to worry about us. ; To comb our hair, ; To wash our faces nicely. ; ; Come, girls, to the church, ; Let... Read More