Occasional song

Naked gypsy boy

Song

1. Naked gypsy youth, ; Alas, but he is cold, he is shivering, ; The leaf opens, the poor man covers himself with it, ; Poor, poor, naked, ragged gypsy youth. Read More

My little pony doesn't like oats.

Song

1. My little grey horse doesn't like oats, ; He got on the innkeeper's barley. ; Because barley is not like oats, ; A true little girl is not needed by the Hungarian. ; ; 2. The black kite laid three eggs; The brown daughter of the kend loves me. ; No matter what kind of a child ... Read More

My little pony is used to it.

Song

1. My little horse is accustomed to ; He goes hungry more than full. ; Yet he stops at the big tavern door, ; While his master gets off for a glass of wine. Read More

I'd like to go and get you tonight.

Song

1. I would go to your house for the evening, ; But the middle of your room is full of garbage, ; My copper spur picks up the garbage, ; So that I can blindfold you. ; ; Announcement on the phonograph cylinder: “This is what Ilonka Vörös sang in Nagymegyer.” Read More

They all say I have neither a table nor a chair

Song

1. They all say, I have neither table nor chair. ; It is different, as for a baroness, for me. ; I am the prince of ten men, ; Whoever respects me, my master's grace. Read More

The wind blows from the Danube

Song

1. The wind blows from the Danube, the rain falls, ; Let me in, my dove, maybe it's not too late. ; My shirt is wet, my feet are cold, ; There is no sign of my boots anywhere. Read More

Hey, hey, tulips are coming, you little butterfly

Song

1. Hey, hey, tulip, come you little butterfly, ; Spearmint, sage, ; Whole boxwood, delphinium, lavender root, ; My lover's joy. ; ; 2. Hey, hey, what should I do, How can I go to Bratislava, ; To live there alone? ; My lover has abandoned me, excluded from my love, ; For a little... Read More

My house is on a hill.

Song

1. My house is on a hill, facing the wind, ; Its window is a mirror, they look at me through it. ; Love is secret, afraid of betrayal, ; My dear sweet angel, we are parting ways. Read More

My dear dove

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1. My dear, my dove, do not love a deacon, ; Because a deacon will become a priest, a priest will not take you. ; I have had enough of his porridge, ; As a baroness has had enough of his patria. Read More

Thirteen Swallows

Song

1. Thirteen swallows, ; Martosi's swallow, ; How did you know that you come here and there, ; Hey, you're on your way here ; ; 2. I didn't come on foot, ; The steam car brought me. ; The little angel's eyes were deceitful, ; Hey, you lured me here with that. Read More