Lyrical song

There is only one star above our house.

Song

1. There is only one star above our house, ; That star has many envious ones, ; They write from me about that star, ; Which shone above our house. ; ; 2. In my little garden, three bushes of lettuce, ; Three little girls hoe it in their sorrow, ; They are tired and sit down in th... Read More

I live, I live, what am I living for?

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1. I live, I live, why do I live, ; If I am afraid of even a bird, ; Dry anger, if it flutters, ; My blood runs cold within me. ; ; 2. (but) For whom would this not be difficult, ; Who is abandoned by his lover, ; Behold, ten have abandoned me, ; The thing is worthless to the dog... Read More

What is the Varbó border for me?

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1. What is the Varbó border for me, ; If it is not there, my heart aches, ; I look towards another village border, ; There is the one I truly love. ; ; 2. The rose is beautiful at one month old, ; The little girl is beautiful at twenty years old, ; After twenty years her mother l... Read More

I will not curse you, my rose, it is not my habit.

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1. I do not curse you, my rose, not my habit, ; Only let your washcloth turn to blood, ; Let your towel catch fire, ; May your heart never ache for mine. ; ; 2. I do not curse you, my rose, not my disgrace, ; (only) For nine years, press the bed, ; Nine carts of pure wheat, straw... Read More

The top of my little hat is the top

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1. The top of my little hat, the top, ; There is rosemary next to it, next to it, ; One of its branches has bent down to the ground, ; My former lover, abandoned me forever. ; ; 2. If he abandoned me, let him leave me, let him leave me, ; I will live alone, ; I see the red peony ... Read More

They are tinning the church of the leker

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1. They are tinning the church of the deceased, ; Six pretty little girls are carrying the tin, ; Six pretty little girls to six handsome dark-haired young men, ; Each to her lover. ; ; 2. A black cloud is coming from the direction of Léva, ; Hurry, little girl, because the rain ... Read More

I pick the flowers with a partner.

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1. I picked the flower with a pair, ; A white butterfly landed on my tie, ; Maybe the message came from my baby, ; That I will have a pair in the evening. ; ; 2. I will be a pair for my dear baby, ; So that I don't become an orphan in the big world, ; There are many orphans in th... Read More

The lark sings beautifully.

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1. The lark sings beautifully, ; Its voice splits the sky, ; Splits the starry skies, ; My rose, I will not be yours. ; ; 2. I told you, turtledove, ; Do not build your nest by the roadside, ; Because many walk on the road, ; They will find your miserable nest. ; ; 3. Go rather t... Read More

Ipolykéri girls have no equal

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1. Ipolykéri girls have no equal, ; When they go to church on Sunday, ; Reader and prayer book in her little hand, ; She has an old lover in her mind. ; ; 2. Ipolykéri boys have no equal, ; When they go to the pub on Sunday, ; Beer glass in her hand, clinking it, ; She hugs her b... Read More

There is a tree in my lover's yard.

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1. There is a tree in my lover's yard, ; Three apples, red apples on it, ; Two are sweet, the third, alas, very bitter, ; My dear baby, if he sees me, he will avoid me. ; ; 2. My dear baby, if you get tired of loving me, ; You are free to look for another lover, ; May heaven give... Read More