Black steamer, oh my, but it ran nicely
Song
1. Black steamer, oh, but it ran beautifully, ; When I brought it to the Highlands, ; Black steamer, take me back to my homeland, ; Hey, let the little angel carry it on his shoulders. ; ; 2. Oh, but I'm soaking wet, cold, tired, ; When I left the Highlands, ; It occurred to me that I still have a homeland, ; Hey, where a little girl with dark eyes is waiting for me. ; ; 3. I had a house and a palace built in Pest, ; A barracks for twenty-two in the middle, ; The good children of the Highlands are there, ; I don't talk to the girls of Komárom.