The moonlight shone between two poplar trees
Song
The moonlight shone between two poplar trees, ; My baby is combing herself in it. ; I am combing my curly hair in it too, ; I am a bandit, I love girls. ; ; The lads from Karcsa tell me, ; What do I live on if I don't go to work. ; I steal so much into the dark night, ; I drink good wine, I have fun in the inn. ; ; I drink good wine and make a fire with fig wood, ; I love a brown girl from Csallóköz. ; The way her two eyes move is like, ; Like the brightness of the stars in the sky.