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My mother is a soldier too.

Song

My mother, I am also a soldier, ; I am going to the barracks of Újszőny. ; I am going to the barracks of Újszőny. ; I am going to the barracks like the fig tree leaves in autumn, ; My mother, but you raised me in vain. ; ; My mother warned me a lot about good, ; So that I would not go to the tavern to drink wine. ; I did not listen to my mother's words, ; The girls tricked me into cheating. ; ; My mother, who is the hussar if not me? ; Who will saddle the horse if not me? ; I will saddle my little bay horse with vulture legs, ; I will amuse myself that very night. ; ; My mother stood at the gate, ; From there she sees that her son is a soldier. ; Come in, my mother, do not weep for me, ; I still have a brother at home, raise him. ; ; I am a hussar, not one to avoid puddles; A lizard does not fit on my side!; I do not carry anyone's cow or calf; I saddle a vulture-footed steed.

Inventory number:

9799

Collection:

Repository

Type:

Song

Municipality:

Kamocsa