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It's raining, there's a lot of mud at the gate

Song

1. It's raining, there's a lot of mud in the gate. ; The tracks of a smuggled horse are visible. ; My dear Eriggy, sweep away the tracks of the horse, ; I've already spent the price on you. ; ; 2. Over there I see a nice round barn, ; I'll drive there tomorrow at noon, ; A little brown girl, the size of a strawberry, goes there, ; But I'd like to exchange hearts with her. ; ; 3. Dog farmer, you're always out on the farm. ; It's a miracle, the hot summer doesn't kill you yet. ; It's cold in winter, oh, it's so hot in summer, ; It's a miracle that the soul is with you.

Inventory number:

9922

Collection:

Repository

Type:

Song

Municipality:

Gesztete