Pográny

Come on baby come on

Song

1. Reap, my baby, reap, ; I will give you the penny. ; If I don't give it yet, ; My dove will give it. ; ; 2. I have reaped, I have reaped, ; I have tied it in a sheaf. ; On my baby's stubble; I have also fallen ill. ; ; 3. As many barley ears as I have ; In this harvest, ; As ma... Read More

The Tisza is turbulent (sic)

Song

1. The Tisza is turbulent (sic), ; It doesn't want to calm down, ; That famous Imre Bogár ; He wants to go by. ; ; 2. He wants to go by, ; He wants to steal a horse. ; At the great fair in Nitra ; He wants to sell it. ; ; 3. He wants to sell it. ; He wants to make money. ; This f... Read More

Beautiful Pográny, oh my, it's in a beautiful place

Song

1. Beautiful Pográny, oh, but it's in a beautiful place, ; It's between three sprigs of rosemary. ; I live between three sprigs of rosemary, ; My lover, the poor one, is sick. ; ; 2. I'll let my goose out into the meadow, ; hey, but I'll sit down beside it myself. ; I'll call out... Read More

My letter has arrived, Captain.

Song

Captain, I received a letter saying that my baby is very sick after me. ; Could I have leave to nurse him once more? ; Because if he sees me once, he will recover from his illness at once ; The enemy already knows that he is missing a child from the battle. Read More

Oh, how tall… this inn is!

Song

Oh, but this inn is tall...; Is there a brunette girl for sale in it?; If there is no brunette girl for sale in it,; Let this inn collapse! Read More

The star shines in the crack of dawn

Song

1. Dawn breaks, stars shine, ; Yet I am the bride, ; Alas, my God, but I am ashamed, ; That the dawn has found me here. ; ; 2. Autumn dew, cold rain, ; In autumn the grapes ripen, ; When they ripen, they are pressed into wine, ; The bride is asked to marry. ; ; 3. Two, two, twelv... Read More

Sad news for the faithful of the principle

Song

1. Principáros believers, sad news is here, ; The cook's hand has wounded you very much. ; ; 2. Principáros believers, sad news is here, ; The cook's leg has wounded you very much. Read More

This house is small for me.

Song

This house is too small for me, ; I will kick out his palla, ; Palla after palla, ; Master after mistress. ; If the master does not like it, ; That we are having fun here, ; Let him take away his tent pole, ; And we will stay here. Read More

This little girl is beautiful when she has a wreath on her head.

Song

This little girl is beautiful when she has a wreath on her head, ; She goes to the house of God, she falls down at the Lord's table, ; A buckled prayer book in her hand, she thinks of her old lover, ; A pair of stars in the sky, shine in her black eyes. Read More

Encounter with Death

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