When I was drafted, the forest was blooming

1. When I was drafted, the forest bloomed, ; My baby cried, her tears fell like a downpour, ; Her mother cries, she complains, ; Her lover was drafted, soldiers are taking him away. ; ; 2. Komárno's big barracks, but with many windows, ; But many brown little girls are doves inside, ; Mine is also in the womb, but already abandoned, ; My heart aches with sorrow, maybe I will die.