All the way through Csalomija

1. All the way, all the way, all the way through Csalmija. ; Three hussars are going through the village, ; Isn't that right, my baby, how they sit in the saddle', ; Like wheat in the black earth'. ; ; 2. All the way, all the way through Csalmija. ; A rose blooms in every little window. ; In every little window two, three, ; Only mine withered in the summer.