Adult folk songs

It's raining, there's mud in the small gate

Song

1. It is raining, there is mud in the little gate’, ; The smuggler’s tracks are still visible, ; Eriggy, my baby, sweep away the horse’s tracks, ; I spent the price on you anyway. ; ; 2. I am alone in the wilderness, ; Only the black thrush whistles for me, ; The black thrush is ... Read More

I didn't eat a fried bodak.

Song

1. I have not eaten a bodak baked in ashes, ; I do not like a peasant with a motley belly, ; I eat cottage cheese pies and mashed beans, ; I am the wife of a shepherd. ; ; 2. Poor peasant, you are always out on the farm, ; That miracle, that warm summer does not kill you yet, ; /... Read More

Olá Gyuri was not a blasphemer

Song

1. Olá Gyuri was not a blasphemer, ; Yet the six foals of Arad rode on him. ; The six foals all had the same coat, ; Olá Gyuri's name was on them all. ; ; 2. They drove him to the Arad fair, ; They asked who the owner of this one was. ; What did they ask, who the owner of this on... Read More

I saw this beautiful baccholan in the Great Plains

Song

I saw this beautiful bacso in the Great Plains, ; He had himself dragged by three donkeys, ; An iron cart, iron wheels behind him, ; You will be at bacso soon. ; ; &nbsp, Read More

It's raining, there's mud in the small gate

Song

It's raining, there's mud in the little gate, ; The trail of a smuggled horse is visible again, ; Come, my baby, sweep away the horse's trail, ; I spent the price on you anyway. ; ; Read More

Saint Michael's Landscape Saint Michael's Landscape

Song

1. Saint Michael's landscape, Saint Michael's landscape, ; The shepherds count the sheep, ; This one has a mule, with a bell on it, ; Drive, drive, homeward. ; ; 2. Drive, drive, drive, drive, homeward, ; Towards the inn in Hidegkút, Hidegkút, ; He drives it into the inn, sells i... Read More

Three orphans

Song

1. The cemetery is deep in the moat, ; There three orphans are weeping to themselves, ; – Get up, get up, my sweet mother, ; There is no one to take care of me. ; ; 2. – I cannot get up, I cannot get up, ; Because they have buried me in a deep grave, ; You already have a stepmoth... Read More

Not far from here is Kismargita

Song

1. It's not far, Kismargita, ; The Tisza flows around, ; In the middle of it is a tavern with skulls, ; Two brawlers are having fun there. ; ; 2. – Kantinosné, good evening, good evening, ; So where is this beautiful wild colt? ; – Its owner drinks good wine, ; Now is the time, h... Read More

Black beans are a good source of protein.

Song

1. A black chief prepares a good stew, ; A dense forest nurtures the horse, ; A dense forest, a black exchange, ; There the horse sits up in the saddle. ; ; 2. Not far away is Kismargita, ; The Tisza flows around, ; In the middle is a tavern of skulls, ; There two horses are havi... Read More

My mother cursed me.

Song

1. My sweet mother cursed me, ; That I should not be her country, nor her homeland, ; Let my lodging be a rosebush, ; May my stay there be long. ; ; 2. There are no young men in Hidegkút except three, ; They all fell ill in the summer, ; Two of them are cured by the Viennese doct... Read More