Wedding song

I am not the reason for anything.

Song

1. I am not the cause of anything, ; My mother is the cause of everything. ; She did not give me to be like that, ; Whom I choose for myself. ; ; 2. The Tisza flows under our garden, ; In the middle are two reseda trees. ; The wind blows its tops, ; I wait for my lover's letter. Read More

They tied it, but they already tied the wreath for me

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1. They tied, but they had already tied the wreath for me, ; They put in, but they put in, oh, hair, three rose buds. ; Bud, bud, but rose bud, it fell under my heart, ; I once said that boys, girls, I am parting from you. ; ; 2. Forest, forest, but a round forest, oh, but, it ca... Read More

He is not a good farmer who has six oxen.

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1. The good farmer is not the one who has six oxen,Only the good farmer is the one who has a beautiful daughter,Raises her up, lets her under his wing,Watches bitterly that someone else beats her, beats her.&nbsp, (hugs her)2. My mother is the reason for my sorrowful life,Bec... Read More

If you became a bride I

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1. If you have become a bride, ; Sit on the sutra and do not eat, ; Spin fifty, sixty pieces of dirib, ; Only then will you have plenty of yam. Read More

If you became a bride II

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1. If you have become a bride,Wear the sutra and eat it there,Spin thirty-three pieces,That will be your shirt and your trouser string. Read More

The rain is dripping.

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1. The rain is dripping, ; It won't stop, ; This little brown girl, drink it, ; She wants to sleep with me someday. ; ; 2. Until then, little brown girl; You won't lie down in bed, ; Until she drinks it in front of the altar, ; You won't stand in front of me ever. ; ; 3. Wine her... Read More

We've already eaten and drunk enough.

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1. We've had enough to drink, we've eaten, ; May the devil take us now, ; The barrel is half full, ; The thief can't reach it. ; He reaches, he reaches only the edge, ; My baby wants it, he reaches the middle. Read More

The Italians wear wooden shoes.

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1. The Italians, the Italians walk in wooden shoes, ; Those who walk in pairs live their world, ; Behold, I, a poor widow, walk alone, ; I hug my pillow, but I find no one. Read More

My dino, my dane, will never have an end.

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1. My dino, my dane will never have an end, ; The skirt of the nanny's skirt is bent up. ; Cinális, canal, my baby has also been abandoned, ; I will be your little angel, if your mother also cares. ; ; 2. Mud here, mud there, there is mud in the pit, ; Two of us fell, three of us... Read More

Party party damn party

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1. Part, part, damn part, ; That the stallion didn't cut it long ago. ; I tore thirteen parts, ; Damn he saw the leg of his trousers. ; ; 2. It seems that we are in a good place here, ; It seems that we have been here before. ; Let's stay for an hour or two, ; Until our last fare... Read More