Oh, but the water is so bad, oh, but the street in Martosi is so muddy
Song
1. Alas, but the street of Martosi is muddy, alas, but muddy, ; The young men all say, I walk proudly on it, ; They all say, they only say, I walk proudly on it, ; That's why the heels of my shoes are worn out, that's why the heels of my shoes are worn out. ; ; 2. The great barracks of Martosi are painted yellow, ; But many a brown little girl has her beloved in it, ; Mine is also in it, but it's already abandoned, ; My heart hurts, little angel, maybe I'll die.