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Come on, Hungarian boys, let's pull the strings if possible
Song
1. Come, Hungarian boys, let's pull the wire if possible, ; The country's army is not far away. ; The cannons are ringing, the heavy weapons are cracking, ; Now you see, my baby, what a Hungarian child is worth. ; ; 2. We don't know the way to Romania, ; Let the captain lead us there. ; |: – I will lead you, my good sons, I will go too, ; God knows who will come back with you. :| ; ; 3. My dear mother, if you want to visit me, ; Come to the bottom of the Romanian mountain, ; |: You will find my grave under a rock, ; My dear mother, you can cry yourself out there. :|