Felsőszeli

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There is no edge, there is no edge

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There is no edge, there is no edge; The black scarf, ; I will buy her such a scarf, ; which will have an edge, ; I will seek such a lover, ; whose true heart will be. Read More Arrow
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They are already breaking the meadows.

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1. The meadows are already being broken, the yoke is cracking, ; There is hard soil on the upper border, ; So hard, even the plow cannot turn it, ; Every girl, Recece, has her own baby more beautiful. ; ; 2. I will send a message, Recece, to my lover's mother, ; Have a white pill... Read More Arrow
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If I sit up, Chuhai

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1. If I sit, czuhai, if I sit on the back of my little gray horse, ; I will jump, czuhai, jump into the innkeeper's yard. ; Innkeeper, beautiful innkeeper, give me black coffee, ; I haven't slept for thirteen nights, let my stomach heal. ; ; 2. If I sit, czuhai, if I sit on the r... Read More Arrow
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High tower of Felsőszeli

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1. High tower of Felsőszeli, ; My great whip is stuck. ; Unhook my dear dove, ; I will kiss your red cheek. ; ; 2. I fell asleep on the banks of the Tisza, ; Alas, but I had a sad dream! ; As soon as I woke up, ; Nine gendarmes are standing before me. ; ; 3. “Gendarmes, what do y... Read More Arrow
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The poor deacons go from house to house begging

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1. The poor deacons go from house to house to beg. ; In every appropriate place, in every fruit garden, they cry out: ; Praise be to Jesus, bless Mary forever. ; ; 2. To Saint Balazs, our famous teacher; We gather eggs. ; The poor students go from house to house; With a request. ... Read More Arrow
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English:

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The Ñngatyúrê, the pengatyúrê, the Christ's szílatyúrê, ; let the drum and trumpet roar, the Christ's szílatyúrê! ; Let six oxen, six horses, come to the house of God, ; With nine calves, Saint Job, Saint Ivan, ; winged angels! ; They go, they run to the Danube, ; they catch the ... Read More Arrow
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To Bishop Saint Blaise

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1. To Saint Blaise, Bishop, our famous teacher; We are gathering eggs. ; The poor students go from house to house; With a request. ; ; 2. Migratory birds also at the beautiful time of hatching; They all come. ; Both to a suitable place, both to a fruit garden; They cry out: ; ; 3... Read More Arrow
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Who wants to be a bagpiper?

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1. Whoever wants to be a bagpiper, ; Must go to hell. ; There he must learn, ; How to blow the bagpipe. ; ; 2. A neighbor woman would not be a shame, ; She would hang in the chimney in smoke. ; Chiribiri fur coat, cloak, ; Lick your pumpkin. ; ; 3. The pitchfork is in the village... Read More Arrow
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Bagpipe, bagpipe, dog bagpipe

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1. Bagpipe, bagpipe, dog bagpipe, ; Let him who blows it get mad. ; Let him who blows it get mad, ; Dog bagpipe, dog bagpipe; ; 2. He who wants to be a bagpiper, ; He must go to hell. ; Do they have to do that there too? ; Farting small nails. Read More Arrow
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My homeland is famous.

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1. My native land, the town of Felsőszeli, is famous, ; When I look at it, tears fall, its streets are muddy. ; Miska is famous, with a knife in his hand, ; He went to this law, his cow Riska. ; ; 2. There is already electric lighting, there will be a paved road, ; There will be ... Read More Arrow