The Nitra restaurant is decorated with wreaths
Singing
1. The great inn in Nitra is wreathed, ; Its windows and doors are wide open, ; In it are the gentlemen who enlisted me, ; They enlisted me for three years, thirty-six months. ; ; 2. The goy has climbed a high mountain, a high mountain, ; The little angel has never kissed me yet, ; If he hasn't kissed me, let him not kiss me, his kiss is not worth a damn to me, ; I am your little angel, and I never will be anyway.