Martos
Oh, how wide, oh, how long is this road
Song
1. Alas, but wide, alas, but long is this road, ; On which my old baby set out, ; My old baby, return on your long journey, ; Remember my word last night. ; ; 2. There is no way to return from a long journey, ; My old baby, you don't love me anymore, ; Love is wider than the wate...
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The deep ditch is full of rainwater
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1. The deep ditch is full of rainwater, ; My heart is full of bitterness, ; God is good, who, oh, pours the water down, ; Washes away the sorrow from my poor heart. ; ; 2. If I am no longer a soldier, ; I will take care of my mother, ; But I see now, I will not take care of the p...
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Early in the morning I look up at the shelf
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1. Early in the morning I looked up at the shelf, ; Dry bread, rusty slag on it, ; Dry bread, rusty slag on it, but it's on it, ; Even the good God doesn't care about that. ; ; 2. My little horse in the covered barn, (1) ; He also knows that a rögruta sits on it, ; Watch out my h...
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Early in the morning I think of my baby
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1. My baby comes to mind early, ; I sadly take my weapon in my hand, ; I sadly take my weapon in my hand, in my hand, ; My tears fall like a shower on the ground. ; ; 2. Oh, my God, where will I die, ; Where will my red blood flow, ; My grave will be on a Serbian battlefield, my ...
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If I had known that in advance
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1. If I had known in advance, ; (that) I would become the young man of the republic, ; I would have hidden myself when I was ten years old, when I was young, ; That the draft card would not find me. ; ; 2. On the roof of the Komárno barracks, ; Three gunners planted a Hungarian f...
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If I go into the tavern in Martosi
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1. If I enter the Martos inn, ; I will burn my fingers like a cigarette in the Danube, ; Cigarette smoke will rise into the air, ; Girls' tears will fall to the ground. ; ; 2. I would not have been a good star, ; Late in the evening I would not shine in the sky, ; Around midnight...
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They beat the drum in the middle of the village
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1. They beat the drum in the middle of the village, ; They put the flag on the top of the tower, ; The most beautiful girls of Martos all march away, ; The many beautiful girls are all left orphans.
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The ox plows the land not for private use
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1. The ox plows the land not for private use, ; The father does not care for his son for private use, ; For twenty years for private use, after twenty years for another, ; The emperor serves for thirty-six months. ; ; 2. The ox plows the land not for private use, ; The mother doe...
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A white tower is visible from a black village
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1. A white tower is visible from a black village, ; My dear baby is playing with another creature, ; I say I don't regret it, but I still regret it, ; That I see my lover in another's arms. ; ; 2. The leaves don't rustle if the wind doesn't blow them, ; Why do I have a little gir...
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Someone is crying at a small well in the rocks
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1. Someone is crying at the little well in the cobblestones, ; Maybe my rose is looking for her oxen, ; Don't look for her, my dove, because she is locked up, ; The bell on it rings at the judge in Gyula. ; ; 2. I knew the bell, I had it in my hand, ; I bought it at the Gyula fai...
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