Adult folk songs

Oh, I harvested a lot this summer

Song

1. Alas, but I have reaped much in the summer, ; I have not rested myself on the bed, ; Buy me your bed, my baby, your bed, ; Let me rest myself on it. ; ; 2. The rose is sweet, when it blooms, when it blooms, ; The little girl is sweet until she is twenty years old, ; After twen... Read More

Who wants to buy a nice one?

Song

1. Whoever wants to buy a beautiful weasel, ; He will find it in the dew, ; Gábor Bíró walks in the dew, ; He will buy the most beautiful weasel. ; ; 2. My mother should just come out, ; Just open her door, ; We have brought the most beautiful weasel, ; Brath Mariska's blackberry... Read More

Have a good day.

Song

1. Good day to this merry house, ; The bride is sad, the bride is sad, that ; She leaves her house here. ; ; 2. Woe to me, ; That I was brought up here, ; Now that I am going, now that I am going, ; My heart is sad. ; ; 3. I am going on another journey ; From my home, ; I follow ... Read More

Fluffy, fluffy, but soft feathers

Song

1. Dunna, dunna, but its feathers are soft, ; Isn't it, my baby, we still sleep under it, ; May the great heavens help us, no, ever, ; We lie under it with our partner. ; ; 2. Well, what found the bed, what found it, ; That it lies like this, rocking, rocking, ; The kitten played... Read More

Good evening, my mother.

Song

My mother, may God grant you a good evening, ; We have brought the curly-haired bride, ; She is getting ready, her curly hair bends towards her shoulders, ; But I would like to sleep in the same bed with her! Read More

The little rooster crows.

Song

The little rooster crows, it's about to be dawn, ; The church bells are ringing, I have to go to take my vows, ; The candles are burning in front of the altar, but my partner is not coming here, ; I have lost my little girl's judgment, while I am sitting, I am sorry. ; ; The cand... Read More

This little girl is beautiful when she has a wreath on her head.

Song

This little girl is beautiful when she has a wreath on her head, ; She goes to the house of God, she falls down at the Lord's table, ; A buckled prayer book in her hand, she thinks of her old lover, ; A pair of stars in the sky, shine in her black eyes. Read More

The peacock flies, the peacock flies

Song

The peacock flies, but the peacock flies, no, up into the air', ; The bride and the groom go to the wedding, ; The bride's two cheeks are two pale roses, ; It suits her, but on her shines, no, the groom's kiss. Read More

When was the bride's bed taken?

Song

1. When they took the bride's bed, ; They lost the legs of the stretcher, ; Until you, lady, do not lie down in the bed, ; Until the stretcher has four legs. ; ; 2. They sent to find the groom, ; To travel all kinds of roads, ; Now, lady, you can lie down in the bed, ; The stretc... Read More

Cabbage cabbage winter summer cabbage

Song

Cabbage, cabbage, winter, summer cabbage, ; My mother's house is without me, but orphaned, ; That is written on the curly leaves of the cabbage, ; I am for you, my rose, a soldier for three years. Read More