Eight gypsies play violins in front of the Martosi tavern
Song
1. In front of the Martos inn, a gypsy fiddles, ; Árpád Fëszti goes there, alas, but he is very happy. ; To his joy, he sent girls to dance with lutes, ; He made them sing with minstrels, he filled his heart with it. ; ; 2. The great lord Árpád Fëszti will remain in memory, ; We will still mention his pride and kindness. ; May the good God bless him for his loyalty and kindness, ; Our great lord Árpád Fëszti has no equal on earth.