Óbást

Who lies at the foot of the trembling poplar tree?

Song

1. Who lies at the foot of the trembling poplar tree, ; Two goats are carried to the cemetery, ; His comrades dig his grave with a mournful cry, ; Back home, Hungarian village girls mourn him. ; ; 2. Hungarian village girls, dress in white, ; Let us go to the front of the big bar... Read More

The swallows are migrating from the barracks in Havas

Song

1. The swallows are migrating from the mountain barracks, ; The brown swallows are watching, watching, standing, ; As they watch, standing, many are shedding tears, ; They know that the Hungarian goats are being set free. ; ; 2. God be with you, beautiful barracks, I will leave y... Read More

A peacock landed on the Jozefói barracks

Song

1. A peacock landed on the barracks of Jozefó, ; He brought water in his beak for the recruits, ; Wash yourselves, recruits, because you are dusty, ; Only God knows when you will be freed. ; ; 2. I sew my name on the four corners of my blanket, ; I give it to the recruits, the on... Read More

I have many letters to the village.

Song

1. I'll send many letters to the village ; Two or three to one gate’, ; They want to lose me, ; Good God won't let me. ; ; 2. I'll send letter to you, how are you? ; You bark like dogs, ; I'll give you a day off, ; Bark yourselves. ; ; Read More

It's raining, there's mud in the small gate

Song

1. It is raining, there is mud in the little gate’, ; The smuggler’s tracks are still visible, ; Eriggy, my baby, sweep away the horse’s tracks, ; I spent the price on you anyway. ; ; 2. I am alone in the wilderness, ; Only the black thrush whistles for me, ; The black thrush is ... Read More

Shepherd boy from Gömörsíd

Song

1. A shepherd boy from Gömörsíd, ; Cold and cold, poor man, ; His sheep are grazing thirstily, ; Let his baby drink. ; ; 2. I would show him, but I dare not, ; The bucket is too big for me to lift, ; Because if I lifted it, ; My lover would leave me. ; ; 3. The edge of the Tisza ... Read More

Red apples for winter

Song

1. Red apple for winter, ; Don't love the chain in advance, ; Because if you love beforeit, ; You will be ashamed if you don't lose it. ; ; 2. It's not like it used to be, ; The sun is not that in the sky, ; Not that sun, not that moon, ; Not the lover I used to be. ; ; 3. The wh... Read More

Out in the wilderness, out in the wilderness, out in the wilderness

Song

1. Out in the wilderness, out in the wilderness, out in the wilderness, ; My rose garden on the willow, on the willow, ; There were two on one, but oh my, there were three, ; But my lover was only one, there was only one. ; ; 2. I walked all the way down the street, down the stre... Read More

There is nothing sweeter than black grapes.

Song

1. There is nothing sweeter than black grapes, ; There is nothing sweeter than the first lover, ; For the first can never be forgotten, ; While there is a bright star in the sky. ; ; 2. My sweet mother, where is that sweet milk, ; Since you raised me to be a soldier, ; You would ... Read More

Our daughter is still small.

Song

1. Our daughter is still small, ; Don't come to us yet, ; Then when our daughter grows up, ; Then, then, then come to us. ; ; 2. Our daughter has grown up, ; You can come to us now. ; She is not small, she is not big, ; You are just right, just right. ; ; &nbsp, Read More