Adult folk songs

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Girls, girls, the rose blooms for you

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Girls, girls, the rose will bloom for you, ; The pickle for the young ladies. ; Then the world will be a wonderful place for the young ladies, ; When the pickle flower blooms. Read More Arrow
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The nebula has two fingers.

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He has two fingers, the mist has two fingers, ; The bottom of the péntű is round, ; I'm a chirp, I'm a screw, ; Then I'll put it on your head. ; ; I'm the one, I'm the one who's no good, ; Pub door opener. ; Pub door opener, ; Brunette girl lurer. Read More Arrow
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Oh my sweet angel, my little one, ha ha ha

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Oh, my sweet angel, my little one, ha, ha, ha, ha, ; I don't have a pantyhose, my little one, ha, ha, ha, ha, ; My wife chewed it apart with her teeth at night, ; My little one, my little one, my little one, ha, ha, ha. ; ; The neighbor's rooster, ritajra, ribizom, ; He stepped o... Read More Arrow
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Everyone has a lover, but I don't have one.

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Everyone has a lover, but I don't have one, ; Some have two, some have three, I don't even have one. ; Even if God gave me one, alas, I would appreciate it, ; I would tie his hands and feet, and put him in the smoke. ; ; If he kicked a lot there, I would take him away from there,... Read More Arrow
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Down there, friends walk in clogs

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Down there, friends walk in wooden shoes; Those who walk in pairs live their world. But I, a poor servant, wherever I go; Wherever I grope, I find only a wall. Read More Arrow
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Oh my sweet wife, you are a beautiful woman, you are

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Oh, my sweet wife, but you are a beautiful woman, or, or, ; You would fit into a rolling pin, except that you are crooked, or, or. ; The river seeks a valley, not a dry hill, ; Who the hell has seen such thick thighs on a thin woman. ; ; (to the second half of the melody) ; ; Cim... Read More Arrow
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When my mustache was just a pinch

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When my mustache was just a pinch, ; All blonde, brown girls had my mustache curls. ; I didn't look in anyone's mirror, ; Only in my pigeon bug eyes. ; ; I bless my God, |: I am not a clerk, :| ; I don't lick an inky calamari bottle :| ; My little foal-skin bottle |: on my should... Read More Arrow
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Bakony forest is in mourning

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1. |: Bakony forest is in mourning, :| ; |: Sándor Rózsa is dead. :| ; ; 2. |: Still at noon on Thursday : | ; |: Borér’ went to the cellar, :| ; ; 3. |: His mother followed him, :| ; |: Sándor, my son, come back. :| ; ; 4. I can’t go back, ; I won’t go back yet, ; |: I’m still s... Read More Arrow
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Brown Pistachio is asked by his baby

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1. Brown Pista is asked by his baby, ; To send his companion to the other world, ; His companion lay down on the green lawn, ; Brown Pista thrust a knife into his heart. ; ; 2. Brown Pista's shirt became bloody; Then the city girl's baby washed it. ; – Wash my baby's medical shir... Read More Arrow
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Pista Csányi at the age of twenty

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1. Csányi Pista was still twenty years old, ; He stole a horse, to the Hortobágy puszta. ; The horse's legs, all six were iron. ; That's what they knew Csányi Pista was a bad guy. ; ; 2. It's raining, oh but it's pouring beautifully, ; Csányi Pista is bitter in the inn. ; Csaplár... Read More Arrow