Martos
I planted my little garden in the spring
Song
1. I planted my little garden in the spring, ; With roses, grass, lilies and daisies, ; My flowers have all opened, I want to sell them all, ; But now for what price. ; ; 2. I will buy your flowers, if you sell them, ; Even if you don't think the price is that high, ; My flowers ...
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The song of the bridal dance
Song
Hummed: Tam-ta-ra-ra...
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Komárom prison is paved with stone
Song
1. The prison of Komárom is paved with stone, ; My godmother went there crying, ; Don't cry, my godmother, that's how it should be, ; In every good family there must be one bad one. ; ; 2. Where I walk, even the trees cry, ; Their falling leaves all cry for me, ; Fall, leaves, hi...
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I'll plow the Martosi street, baby.
Song
1. I will plow up, my baby, the street of Martosi, ; I will sow red-eyed wheat in it, ; I will grow pure red-eyed wheat in it, ; Next summer, my baby, we will harvest it in two. ; ; 2. In the fall, my baby, the black grapes will ripen, ; You are not, my baby, a true lover, ; Forg...
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Black steamer, oh my, but it ran nicely
Song
1. Black steamer, oh, but it ran beautifully, ; When I brought it to the Highlands, ; Black steamer, take me back to my homeland, ; Hey, let the little angel carry it on his shoulders. ; ; 2. Oh, but I'm soaking wet, cold, tired, ; When I left the Highlands, ; It occurred to me t...
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Love love damned torment
Song
1. My love, my love, my cursed torment, ; Why didn't you produce me on every treetop, ; On every treetop, on the leaves of the cedar, ; So that every poor young man would have torn you off. ; ; 2. I already torn you off, but I ran away, ; I ran after you, but I couldn't catch you...
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I'm going to the carpenter to have a headboard made.
Song
1. I'll go to the carpenter to make a headboard, ; In golden letters I'll write my name on it, ; In golden letters I'll write, my baby, bye, ; Here lies the faded flower of my love.
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I'm going to the carpenter to have a headboard made.
Song
1. I'm going to the carpenter to have a headboard made, ; To carve my name on it in golden letters, ; In golden letters I write, my baby, my dear, ; Here lies the faded flower of love. ; ; 2. Love, love, cursed torment, ; Why didn't you grow on the top of every tree, ; On the top...
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The whitewashed house of a brunette bride
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1. Brown-eyed whitewashed house, ; For three years the black mourning will be, ; For three years the black mourning will be, ; While her husband is away in America. ; ; 2. Brown-eyed wrote a mournful letter, ; – Come home, my dear, if you can, ; – I would go home, but I don't hav...
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Two sprigs of rosemary with their branches bent to the ground
Song
1. Two sprigs of rosemary, its branches bend to the ground, ; There is no scythe that can cut them down, ; Then the autumn wind, the dew, will cut them down, ; Little Csárdás girl, you can stay for yourself. ; ; 2. This brown girl says to take it, ; She doesn't ask how I can supp...
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