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The star shines in the crack of dawn
Song
1. Dawn breaks, stars shine, ; Yet I am with the lads, ; Oh, my God, I am ashamed, ; That the dawn has found me here. ; ; 2. Autumn dew, cold rain, ; In autumn the grapes ripen, ; When they ripen, they are pressed into wine, ; They ask Teréz Kostyál to marry them. ; ; 3. Where, where is your good pie, ; To the court of Fülöp Zoltán, ; Where, where is your good pie, ; To the court of Fülöp Zoltán.