I didn't do anything wrong.
Singing
1. I have done nothing wrong, ; To the city of Nitra, ; Alas, but still he conscripted, ; Me a soldier. ; ; 2. He conscripted me as a hussar, ; I was written off as a boot, ; Alas, let God strike me down, ; How he has grieved me. ; ; 3. They would take me away, ; Away from my homeland. ; Alas, let me say goodbye, ; To my beloved baby.