Ipolybalog
Performance at school
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Aranka Lőrincz Sarolta
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Reviving the spinner at school
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Aranka Sarolta Lőrincz (second from the right)
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Reviving school drop-out
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Reviving a school dropout
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Hair out, you little blonde.
Song
Hair, who takes it out, little girl, ; Gather it up, little girl. ; Brother-in-law Irén has clothes, ; Her chest is full. ; Hair, who takes it out, little girl, ; Gather it up, little girl.
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When I go to a pub, I ask for soda water.
Song
1. If I go into the pub, I ask for soda water, ; They don't give me beer, they don't give me wine, they say it's poison. ; It's not poison, not that kind, ; My baby's kiss is stronger, which deceives my heart. ; ; 2. If I go out into the forest, to pick flowers, ; They say don't ...
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Under the Balogian berks, but it's a breeze
Song
1. Under the Balogi berek, but it is a breeze, ; The green grass reaches the knees, but it is a breeze, ; The shepherd grazes the sheep, ; My baby is beautiful, let no one else love her, but it is a breeze. ; ; 2. On the Balogi country road, but it is a breeze, ; Szekács wheat is...
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The Balog inn is shingle.
Song
1. The Balog inn is shingle, ; Inside is my lover, omnipotent, ; Everything is entrusted to his hands, ; Only love is forbidden. ; ; 2. Whoever forbids love, ; God's blessing is not on him, ; Because there is nothing greater than love, ; For you, little angel, I die.
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A beautiful starry sky becomes visible when it is cloudy
Song
1. Beautiful starry sky, if it gets dark, it will be revealed, ; I met my baby, she will be hidden, ; You can hide from me, my old baby, forever, ; Many of your beautiful words, they are all forgotten. ; ; 2. Beautiful starry sky, if it gets dark, it will be revealed, ; There is ...
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I'm not a local girl.
Song
1. I am not a little girl from here, ; I have wandered here from a faraway land. ; Thus goes one who wanders from a faraway land, ; He has no baby to carry on his shoulders. ; ; 2. The little lark builds her nest in green wheat, ; Alas, but an orphan, who has no baby, ; I am an o...
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