Adult folk songs

They ring the bell for the evening

Song

1. They ring the bell for the evening, ; For Ferenc Horvát Szęgén, ; For the handsome young man. ; ; 2. On Thursday at noon ; He went merrily to the cellar, ; He went merrily to the cellar. ; ; 3. His mother tells him: ; Come home, my good son, ; Come home, my good son. ; ; 4. I'... Read More

Denka grapes are sweet.

Song

1. A grapevine, but sweet, ; This little girl, but painful. ; She is so tall, ; Her dove is a brown leg. ; ; 2. A red apple, a cob, ; My lipstick is a wound on her mouth. ; It needs a healing agent, ; If she still wants a kiss. Read More

My iron pot is a copper pot.

Song

1. My iron pot, my copper vessel, ; There is no more beautiful vase than yours. ; Wash the vase, little girl, so the vase embraces me, ; So the vase embraces me. ; ; 2. When you enter the church, ; Cross yourself. ; I cannot cross myself, I am a Calumnist, ; I am a Calumnist. ; ;... Read More

Our bride is so beautiful.

Song

1. Our bride is so beautiful, ; Her eyes, her mouth are just burning. ; She is in the letter, she is in the letter, ; Léjány is in the leginy's lap. ; ; 2. Get up, coachman, for food, ; We must go for the bride. ; She is in the letter, she is in the letter, ; Léjány is in the leg... Read More

My pillow is soft, but soft

Song

1. My river, my pillow, but soft, ; Oh, I missed out underneath. ; God grant that someday, ; I will rest under it in pairs. ; ; 2. My river, my pillow, but it bends, ; Let my rose fall to the wall. ; Let my rose fall, oh, to the wall, ; I will stay with you until dawn. Read More

The Three Daughters of Mrs. Csicsoné

Song

1. The three daughters of the Csicsoné, ; All three were ladies of the nobility. ; Between the legs of the Csicsoné, ; A black pig grunted. Read More

Brunette girl's loose apron

Song

1. A brown little girl's apron, ; It is embroidered all around. ; There are so many holes in it, ; So many bugs have been sitting on it. Read More

Oh, they ring the bells beautifully.

Song

1. Alas, but they ring sweetly, ; Perhaps for my dove. ; Now they are taking him to the wedding, ; I can't even say goodbye to him. ; ; 2. That mother of the bride may cry, ; Whose two sons are soldiers. ; One is a gunner, the other a buck, ; Alas, but they are sweetly a couple o... Read More

Oh, they ring the bells beautifully.

Song

1. Oh, but they ring beautifully, ; Maybe for my dove. ; Now they are taking him to the wedding, ; I can't even say goodbye to him. ; ; 2. I wish I hadn't taken him, ; Until I reach his yard. ; I would fall on his shoulders, ; Oh, but I would cry bitterly. ; ; 3. That mother can ... Read More

God bless my mother

Song

1. May God bless you, my mother, ; You will not bear any more worries for me. ; You have already borne my breath, ; May God bless your body. ; ; 2. I swore before God, ; In front of the Martos church, ; That I will not keep any more lovers, ; Only two on each finger. ; ; 3. Open ... Read More