Child's play

The oak is ripe, the branch is bent, the leaves are curled

Song

The bark is ripe, the branches are bent, the leaves are curlyLittle Mariska is looking for a husband, but she has no lover.Peti the Judge goes there and says to her,I will be there, I will make the bed too.The young men come, they knock slowly,they settle in front of Mariska's ho... Read More

I look into a deep well and see my wife.

Song

I look into a deep well, I see my wife.In purple velvet, in a pearl wreath.To whomever's mouth smiles, I give a pledge. Read More

Ksöm ksöm ring Kalan ring

Song

Ring, ring, ring,I have it, I have a silver ring,Ask, ask your little son,His neighbor on the other side,It jingles here, it spins here, give it to him here! Read More

Let it rain, let it rain, let the oats grow

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Rain, rain, rain, let the oats grow,Let the wheat grow bushy. Let my hair be like,Like a foal's tail, even longer,Like the length of the Danube, even longer,Like the length of the world. Read More

Monday to Friday

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Monday to the week,Tuesday to Tuesday.Wednesday to the seri,Thursday to the shack,Pints to the courtyard,Saturday to the room,Sunday to the house of God.We lie down on Monday,We mix on Tuesday.We gather on Wednesday.We sit on Thursday.We whine on pints.We grieve on SaturdayWe go ... Read More

Dad is sitting on the chair.

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Papa is sitting on the chair, ; Cake in his hand. ; I asked him for a needle, he didn't give it; I slapped him, he ran away. ; I took the axe, ; I cut off his head. ; I covered him in a sheet, ; I took him to the cemetery. ; They asked what was in it. ; Me, Papa, Mariska, ; You a... Read More

One two three five

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One, two, three, so, ; Where is the child? ; Tobacco to Debrecen. ; Don't go far, ; Not a single chestnut. ; I give chestnuts to my horse, ; My horse gives me grain. ; I give grain to my land, ; My land gives me wheat. ; I give wheat to the miller, ; The miller gives me flour. ; ... Read More

I will sow, I will sow, I will sow.

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I sow, I sow, I reap; Abel, fable, dominé. ; Écus, pécus, pumpêrécus, ; Szeje, veje, pompous. Read More

Come out, big snail, your house is on fire, come out here.

Song

Come out, snail-biga, ; Your house is burning, come out here, ; Let's plow and sow, ; So that we may have bread. Read More

Snail, biga, stretch out your little horn.

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Stretch out your horns like a snail; They will take your flock, throw it into an iron pit; They will never be able to get it out. Read More