Hojeda hojeda hojeda Varga Marija Szabó István hoje

Hojeda, hojeda, hojeda, Marija Varga, István Szabó, hoje! ; My heart says János Molnár, ; My friend, do not take away my old beautiful lover! ; Hojeda bud hair braider, pearl gold wreath, then I will part with you! ; Choose my heart chooses, as on a mountain, as in a valley, as on a weak footpath. ; ; 1. I would say something, ; If I did not regret it, ; If someday, ; I would not throw it in my eyes. ; ; 2. Do not be afraid of me, ; Tell me that. ; Because I will tell you, ; I will not throw it in your eyes. ; ; 1. I picked wild flowers, ; I tied a beautiful bouquet, ; Let that green branch turn green, ; This green vine branch. ; ; 2. The tower of Ujvár is high, ; My ustar has fallen. ; Give up my dear dove, ; Whose face I kiss. ; ; 3. Mari Varga in a thousand, ; She jumped into the sea, ; János Molnár caught her, ; He held her to his heart. ; ; Come, Mari, into my arms, ; Let me hug you as I please.