Nagykeszi

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Dark dense clouds are moving across the sky

Song

1. Dark, dense clouds are wandering in the sky, ; I have no place to stay in this land, ; That was written on the wandering clouds, ; I loved you, my baby, we must part forever. ; ; 2. A great sorrow came over my heart one Sunday, ; They announced my baby with a different name, ;... Read More Arrow
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The pig walks along the edge of the swamp

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The pig is wandering, wandering on the edge of the swamp, ; I kept a lover, but a long time ago, ; If I did, I suffered for him, ; Outlaw world, do not throw it in my eyes. Read More Arrow
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Whistle whistle, whistle

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Whistle, whistle, speak! ; I'll put you under the wheel, I'll take you out again, ; I'll put you in boiling water, I'll take you out again. ; A sheep has four legs, the fifth is its tail, ; Under its tail is its hooves, your nose is its plug. Read More Arrow
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There's a devil in my stick

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1. There is a devil in my stick, ; There is a hundred in my hat, but it is a scythe, ; I will cut your nose, ; It shows like a wall clock, it is a scythe. ; ; 2. There is no bread, there is no salt, ; I have no good wife, but it is a scythe, ; There will be bread, there will be s... Read More Arrow
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Corn sweet marshmallow

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Sweet corn, sweet marshmallow, ; I am an old man now, ; My wife is young, ; That is my hope. Read More Arrow
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How the chick

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How is the chick, how? ; I'll tell you how! How? ; Here is the chick, here is the price, ; I'll cut it in the hand! Read More Arrow
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Jewish girl Hungarian girl

Song

Jewish girl, Hungarian girl, give me a little brandy, ; Jewish girl, Hungarian girl, give me a little brandy, ; If you don't give me, you'll swell up, you'll fall apart by noon, ; If you don't give me, you'll swell up, you'll fall apart by noon. Read More Arrow
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If I could go into that deep, deep cellar

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If I could go down to that deep, deep cellar, ; I could peck at that three hundred and sixty-six-ounce wine barrel, ; I would drink from it until my teeth were soaked, ; until the grape seeds sprouted in my stomach. ; When I die, let my coffin be made from the barrel's barrel, ; ... Read More Arrow