Nativity scene from Nagymagyar

OLD MAN ; God grant you a good evening, a scoundrel! ; Well, I, an old shepherd, am here now. ; The holes in my wolfskin coat are very big. ; I won't say little, if I want big, ; The wolves pulled and pulled all night. ; ; Even if I had beaten them to death with a whistle, ; Ten, twenty or a hundred, ; Because I am such a shepherd man, ; I don't fear a wolf in the slightest. ; Although if I see one, ; Like a rabbit, your father runs. ; ; (Song) ; ; A shepherd man dances, ; His two legs don't stop. ; He walks like a skein, ; A shepherd's business is going well, ; A shepherd's business is going well. ; ; (Poem) ; ; Greetings, you little one, ; Little prince of Bethlehem. ; After this life we are late, ; So play the flute, ; So that it may play a joyful song.