László Fehér stole a horse

1. László Fehér stole a horse ; In the great city of Halma. ; He charged at the horse on the edge, ; He galloped into the city of Gönc. ; ; 2. The city of Gönc is on it, on it, ; László Fehér is captured. ; László Fehér is captured, ; He is locked up in a four-room prison. ; ; 3. Anna Fehér heard, ; That her brother is captured, ; That her brother is captured, ; He is locked up in a four-room prison. ; ; 4. Anna Fehér heard this, ; She said to the coachman: ; – Coachman, harness my six horses, ; Put on my treasure, my gold! ; ; 5. Anna Fehér galloped into ; The great city of Halma, ; In the great city of Halma, ; In the room of Judge Török. ; ; 6. Judge Miklós Török, my lord, ; I will give you a bushel of gold, ; I will give you a bushel of gold, ; If my brother is set free. ; ; 7. You don't need any treasure, nor gold, ; Just a place to stay for the night. ; At this Anna Fehér said She ran out into the corridor, ; From corridor to corridor, ; To the door of prison four. ; ; 8. – László Fehér, my dear brother, ; Are you sleeping or are you awake yet? ; I am neither sleeping nor dying, ; I am just thinking about you. ; ; 9. – László Fehér, my dear brother, ; The Turkish judge said: ; Let me sleep with him for one night, ; You will be set free. ; ; 10. – My dear sister, Anna Fehér, ; Don't sleep with him at night: ; It will take your virginity, ; And it will take my life from me. ; ; 11. Anna Fehér said He ran out into the corridor, ; From corridor to corridor, ; To Judge Török's room. ; ; 12. Judge Miklós Török, ; I will sleep with him tonight, ; I will sleep with him tonight, ; Only my brother should be freed. ; ; 13. Three hours after midnight: ; Get up, get up Fehér Anna! ; Your horse is being taken to water, ; Your brother to the gallows. ; ; 14. At this word, Fehér Anna, ; He ran out into the corridor, ; From corridor to corridor ; To the door of prison four. ; ; 15. – Fehér László, my dear brother, ; Are you sleeping or are you already upstairs? ; The other prisoners called out: ; – Don't look for your brother here: ; ; 16. – In the middle of a dense forest, ; On the top of a gallows. ; At this word, Fehér Anna ; He ran out into the corridor. ; ; 17. From corridor to corridor, ; To Judge Török's room: ; – Judge Miklós Török, ; Cursing is not my habit: ; ; 18. – May your towel catch fire, ; May your wash water turn to blood! ; As many curses as there are stars in the sky, ; May you be cursed!