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If I go up the great mountain of Doberdó
Song
1. If I go up to the great mountain of Doberdó,
From there I look up at the starry sky.
Starry sky, where is my Hungarian homeland,
Where is my mother mourning me.
2. Oh, my God, where will I die,
Where will my red blood flow.
The wildflowers of the field will bury me,
The girls will mourn me.
From there I look up at the starry sky.
Starry sky, where is my Hungarian homeland,
Where is my mother mourning me.
2. Oh, my God, where will I die,
Where will my red blood flow.
The wildflowers of the field will bury me,
The girls will mourn me.