The sky is thundering from the east.
Song
1. The sky is thundering from the east, ; But lightning is very strong, ; The side of his tent ; It is wet inside and outside. ; ; 2. Three gypsies in the tent ; He makes the drill, ; He goes to the village of Asszonaji ; He throws up all the cards. ; ; 3. He gathers hay, oats, ; For his half-witted horse, ; Rags and rags and a hat ; For his nine rajkos. ; ; 4. Devil, devil, corrosive devil ; He is used to us too, ; It could be like that for us too ; Our eternal homeland too!