The Tisza is turbulent (sic)
Song
1. The Tisza is turbulent (sic), ; It doesn't want to calm down, ; That famous Imre Bogár ; He wants to go by. ; ; 2. He wants to go by, ; He wants to steal a horse. ; At the great fair in Nitra ; He wants to sell it. ; ; 3. He wants to sell it. ; He wants to make money. ; This famous Jolán Varga ; He wants to buy it. ; ; 4. Look out, Jolán, look out, ; On the window sill of your window! ; Now they are escorting Imre Bogár ; On a golden steed. ; ; 5. His bridle is gold, ; His bridle is silver. ; This famous Imre Bogár ; He is its master. ; ; 6. Chains for the rogue, ; Hand and foot! ; This famous Imre Bogár ; Be a slave to it! ; ; 7. They ring the bell at noon, ; At half past eleven. ; Now they are escorting Imre the Bug ; To his place of execution. ; ; 8. He sits down in the armchair ; He sighs to the sky: ; Oh my God, my many robberies ; Now they come to mind.