It's not far from here to Nitra.

Not far from here is Nitra, ; There the herd of oxen grazes. ; There the herd of oxen grazes, ; Whom Jóska used to guard. ; ; Tell me, buddy, what are they called? ; They call me Rab Károly. ; And I Rab Jóska, ; Let us be brothers to each other. ; ; Run, my horse, my pale horse, ; Don't stumble under me. ; In another twenty-four hours, ; You will run from Transylvania to Gyöngyös.