The steamer is going uphill.

1. The steamer is going uphill, ; The smoke of Bodor is rising. ; It carries the many Hungarian soldiers, ; The babies of many little girls. ; ; 2. Don't cry for me, my mother, ; Don't shed a tear for me. ; I've wasted enough, ; The bachelor's life is over. ; ; 3. It's all over, ; The love is over. ; The white note has come, ; The sorrow of my heart. ; ; 4. I got red trousers, ; A blue coat beside them. ; A shiny sword on my left side, ; A hundred forints for a day. ; (Six krajcárs are worth a day.) ; ; 5. But I have missed that, ; I'll lay down my weapon. ; I'll lay down my weapons, ; I'm going home, my baby is hugging me.