Diószeg

At the Patkós in Patas

Song

(all): ; 1. At the Patkós' in Patas, ; They are roasting a cat on a grill. ; They are taking it to Balony, ; To the big wedding. ; ; (boys): ; 2. – On the Vereknyei flat ; My hat has fallen off. ; Girl from Hidasi, my angel, ; Put on my hat! ; ; (girls): ; 3. – Three handfuls of ... Read More

Famous Madi inn

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; ; ; ; ; ; ; 1. Famous tavern in Madi ; There is a secular orphan ; Damber's Pista is drinking ; Nine of you. ; ; 2. He leaves the kitchen, ; He chews his pipe. ; He takes off his angel, ; But you light (sic) on him. ; ; 3. I killed a Jew, ; For two hundred forints. ; I th... Read More

László Fehér stole a horse

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My grandfather sold his little bay horse for a change.

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1. My grandfather's little horse was sold for a change, ; He only didn't make her cry at the wedding. ; But don't be sorry, Nani has the money, ; She gave it to him for shoes and a belt. ; ; 2. My grandfather's little horse was sold for a change; her horseshoe is eighth-nailed bu... Read More

Belgrade, Belgrade

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1. Belgrade, Belgrade; Cursed Belgrade. ; But many a sweet mother; Cursed her. ; ; 2. The gate of Belgrade; Is painted with blood. ; But many a sweet mother; Her son was there waiting. Read More

Under the Bratislava mountain, under the mountain

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1. Under the Bratislava mountain, under the mountain; There is a fair under it, under it; I sell my horse, my horse; Next to my horse, myself, myself. Read More

In a green forest in a green field

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1. In a green forest, in a green field; A bird walks. ; Yellow-footed, green-billed, ; Alas, but it walks beautifully. ; ; 2. On one branch, Gyula Pethő; Alas, but it plays. ; On the other branch, Margit Horváth; Alas, but it walks on pearls. ; ; &nbsp, Read More

Do you see this milkweed, baby?

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1. Do you see my baby this milk rose; It blooms in the morning, I come to you in the evening. ; I come in the evening, when no one sees, ; Yet the whole world is envious of it. ; ; 2. My envious ones, let me love you, ; Let my eyes be fixed on you. ; My eyes are used to beckoning... Read More

The wild pigeon is pecking on the ground (sic) on the ground

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1. The wild pigeon is picking on the straw, on the haystack, ; The great bell of Diószeg has rung, has sounded. ; It beats out, it rings out both sides, ; The dear little angel is beautiful, In Diószeg it has no equal. Read More