If I go out to mow the meadow

If I go out to mow the meadow, ; I can't mow because of the flowers. ; Because the flowers cover my mouth, ; Someone else is hugging my dear baby. ; ; The deep ditch is full of clean water, ; My heart is full of bitterness. ; God is good, He will drain the water, ; He will bring back my old lover. ; ; The roof of the Komárno ticket office, ; The leaf of the walnut tree leans over it. ; The walnut tree, leaf by leaf, branches by branches, ; I know I will have to part with my baby.