They're already making great music in Miskolc
Song
1. Already in Miskolc I am playing music beautifully, ; I walk in line with the young men. ; Each one has a lover there, ; Hair, only mine stands out from them. ; ; 2. To the court of the judge of Zsigárd ; Three doves landed on the tree. ; Their feet are pearls, their wings are ashen, ; I am the king's soldier.