Good evening, good evening.
Song
1. Good evening, good evening, ; Mrs. Judge Csáki. ; Is your daughter at home, ; My dear dove? ; ; 2. She is at home, she is at home, ; In the inner room, ; Alas, but she is resting on pearls in her ; green-quilted bed. ; ; 3. Go in, wake her up, ; We are going to the ball, ; Put her hundred-forint shoes on her feet. ; ; 4. I did not wake her up, I did not wake her up, ; I will not let her go to the ball, ; She does not put her hundred-forint shoes on her feet. ; ; 5. Good evening, you scoundrels, ; Pull, pull, ; To Judge Csáki's daughter; Pull until morning. ; ; 6. How many, how many, ; A drop of rest, ; From my hundred-forint shoe ; She will spill my blood. ; ; 7. It is not allowed to be, ; Not a drop of it, ; From a hundred-forint shoe ; Blood is not allowed to be spilled. ; ; 8. She has already risen, she has already risen, ; She has already gone to the ball, ; Her hundred-forint shoe ; ; 9. Six o'clock, six o'clock, ; The bells are ringing for dawn, ; Judge Csáki's daughter ; Now they are carrying her dead. ; ; 10. She is already dead, she is already dead, ; She has been buried, ; But those two rascals ; Suffer in prison. ; ; 11. Now they are putting her in the ground, ; In a golden fence, ; But her beautiful name ; Will never be forgotten. ; ; 12. Crack melon, ; Crack prison door, ; But those two beasts ; May they never be freed. ; ; 13. May God strike ; That mother here, ; Who from evening till morning ; Does not look at her daughter.