I cut my finger, oh my, it hurts

1. I cut my finger, yes, but it hurts, ; I put a fig leaf on it, ; The fig leaf is weak, dewy, ; My lover is small, but pretty. ; ; 2. He is a little boy, alas, but he is pretty, ; He is between the Zsitva and the Nitra, ; I live between the Zsitva and Anyitra, ; My lover is sick, the poor one.