Recruits arrive in October
Song
1. The recruits arrive in October, ; But many mothers wait for their sons in tears. ; My mother is no longer waiting for me to come home, ; She is now resting in the Felsőszeli cemetery. ; ; 2. Oh, my God, who will mourn me? ; Who will fall on my coffin? ; My grave is on the border of Galicia, ; I send a message to my baby, don't cry!