All the way through Csalomija

1. All the way, all the way, all the way along the Chalomiján. ; Three hussars are going through the village. ; Isn't that right, my baby, how he sits in the saddle, ; Like wheat in the Black Earth. ; ; 2. All the way, all the way along the Chalomiján, ; A rose blooms in every little window. ; In every little window two, three, ; Hey, only mine withered in the summer. ; ; 3. All the way, all the way along the Chalomiján, ; Three little girls are going through the village. ; To each one, one, two, three, ; Hey, only mine will get married in the summer.