Devils devils

1. Devils, devils, ; Hurry up quickly, ; This brown little girl ; Take her away quickly. ; ; 2. – My swallow, my sweet swallow, ; Take my little letter, ; To the princely lord, ; To my dove. ; ; 3. – When you get there in the morning, ; Put it on his plate, ; When you get there in the evening, ; Put it on his couch. ; ; 4. – I got there in the morning, ; I put it on his plate, ; He read your letter, ; With mournful, tearful eyes. ; ; 5. – My coach, my coachman, ; Harness my horse, ; Even the most beautiful one, ; And take me away. ; ; 6. – Good morning, good morning, ; My unknown mother, ; Where is the, where is the ; My dear good Mariska? ; ; 7. My son is gone, gone, ; He went to the forest, ; To pick blue iboja, ; To tie it in a bouquet. ; ; 8. – He is not there, he is not there, ; My unknown mother, ; Where is the, where is the ; My dear good Mariska? ; ; 9. – My son is gone, gone, ; He went to the market, ; To buy a pearl wreath, ; To put on her head. ; ; 10. – He is not there, he is not there, ; My unknown mother, ; Where is the, where is the ; My dear good Mariska. ; ; 11. – My son is gone, gone, ; He went to the church, ; To worship Mary, so that ; You may be blessed. ; ; 12. – He is not there, he is not there, ; My unknown mother, ; Where is the, where is the ; My dear good Mariska. ; ; 13. – What am I holding, I deny, ; I must confess, ; He is in the room, ; In the white dress. ; ; 14. The groom enters, ; He pulls out his pocket knife, ; He stabs her in the heart, ; He lets his blood flow. ; ; 15. My blood with your blood, ; Let it flow into a stream, ; My body with your body, ; Let it rest in peace. ; ; 16. – Bury me ; In the middle of the church, ; Mariska Mácsédi ; In front of the altar.