Adult folk songs

This little girl thinks she thinks she thinks

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1. This little girl thinks, she thinks, she thinks, ; This young man, takes, takes, takes, ; Don't trust me, little girl, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, ; Nothing will come of it, of it, of it. ; ; 2. My lover's courtyard, it is, but it is, ; It is built of marble, built, but it i... Read More

I don't feel like crying because the stork took it away.

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1. Oh, my, I have no desire, because the stork has taken it away, ; I have already gone where I should not have gone, ; Goya bird, bring back my desire, ; Oh, my, my, my old lover after my desire. ; ; 2. Oh, my, my, my black cell has no edge, ; My lover has no true heart, ; I wil... Read More

The Balaton water is wide, the bridge over it is narrow

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The water of Lake Balaton is wide, the bridge over it is narrow, ; Don't go there, brown boy, because you will fall into it. ; I won't go, I won't go, into the water of Lake Balaton, ; I'd rather fall in love with you, little angel. ; ; Read More

I have a silk scarf, but the fringe is long.

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1. I have a silk scarf, oh but the fringe is long, ; If I tie it (a) it covers my yellow shoes, ; I will sell my silk scarf with lace edges, ; I will go home, hug my soldier lover. ; ; 2. I have a silk scarf I want to wear, ; But jmy mother won't let me, ; //: Let me go, mother, ... Read More

Somewhere on the banks of the Tisza River, under a birch tree

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1. Somewhere on the bank of the Tisza, under a fir tree, ; Two lovers are playing in each other's laps, ; One is looking at the white foam of the blond Tisza, ; Another is looking up at the shining star in the sky. ; ; 2. I have a silk scarf, I want to wear it, ; But my mother wo... Read More

A lovely walnut tree stands in my lover's yard

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1. In my lover's yard stands a golden walnut tree, ; Beneath it my little grey horse is saddled and bridled. ; Its bridle is golden, its bridle is copper, ; I bow my sad head on the embracing arm of my rose. ; ; 2. I will send a message or write, or even tell it myself, ; So that... Read More

Oh, the high tower of the bastion, but it can be seen far away

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1. Oh, the high tower of the bastion, oh, but it can be seen far away, ; At its top, at its four corners, four sprigs of rosemary bend down, ; One bends on my shoulder, the other on my baby's, ; I bow my sad head into the embracing arms of my rose. ; ; 2. It is evening now, late ... Read More

My dog is Puli.

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1. My dog is Puli, ; My cow is Tuli, ; My wife is Juli, ; I am Gyuri. ; ; 2. Puli is wandering around, ; Tuli is snoring, ; Juli is having a baby, ; Now you are in trouble Gyuri. ; ; Read More

My horse is lost.

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1. My horse is lost, ; In the lemon tree forest, ; My boots are worn out ; In search of a horse. ; ; 2. I am looking for a horse, ; It is already locked, ; In the court of a famous judge ; The bell on it is ringing. ; ; 3. //: I know my horse, ; The bell on it is ringing, ; I kno... Read More

Well-branched beekeeper

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1. Well-branched bee-eater; Broken bucket; I climb the tree like an apple; I won't give my rose to the world. ; ; 2. A small rose tree; There are a hundred roses on it; There goes the young man's shooting-door; He lures the girls with it. ; ; Read More