Lyrical song

Small dog, big dog, don't bark in vain.

Song

Little dog, big dog, don't bark at me, ; I have a lover, yes, in Bástfalu, ; Yes, Bástfalu is muddy, bordering Óbást, ; My baby lives there, with whom I will be a couple. ; ; Read More

I was still a baby when I was born.

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1. I was a bud when I was born, ; I became a flower when I grew up, ; I opened myself to my sweet mother's window, ; I fell into the arms of a young man. ; ; 2. They took my lover to the soldier, ; His sweet mother's heart is torn, ; If she had a son, I would have had a lover, ; ... Read More

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

This way, this way, this way, this way

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1. This way, come here, now he went this way, ; He is angry with me, he does not look this way, ; If you are angry, do not go this way, ; You have no right to go this way. ; ; 2. For whom would this not be difficult, ; Who is abandoned by his lover, ; Behold, he has abandoned me ... Read More