Zsére
Rose Rose Rose Rose Rose Rose Rose Vanyo
Song
1. Rózi Rózi Rózi Rózi Vanyó Rózi, ; If you are on the way, if you are on the way, look ahead. ; ; 2. Because they despise you, because they despise your silk bed, ; Why do they rob you, why do they rob you. ; ; 3. They rob you, they rob you, they chain you, ; And your sorrow, an...
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I haven't seen a monarch kiss.
Song
1. I haven't seen a fairy kiss, but I can see it now, ; Hey, hey, this Baji girl is showing off now. ; ; 2. I haven't seen a fairy kiss, but I can see it now, ; Hey, hey, this Ilonka girl is showing off now.
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Cabbage cabbage also had meat cooked in it
Song
Cabbage, cabbage, and meat were cooked in it; Whoever eats it will go blind from it.
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Loop loop twenty-nine
Song
Loop, loop, twenty-nine, ; Everyone only gets one.
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There is no one here.
Song
We gathered here, there is no one, ; We sat down, there is nothing, ; Hey, my rose, my violet, ; Kiss my cheek, ; Kiss my cheek, ; A hundred times in a row.
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Why have you gathered here, chiefs?
Song
1. Why have you gathered here, chieftains? ; Why have you gathered here, chieftains? ; Because you have no swords, ; Because you have no swords. ; ; 2. We have not gathered here, swordsmen, ; We have not gathered here, swordsmen, ; We have only come here to ask for a beautiful ne...
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This house is small for me.
Song
This house is small for me, ; I'll kick out the attic, ; Hey, my rose, my violet, ; Kiss my cheek. ; ; Kiss my cheek, (3rd line melody) ; A hundred times in a row. (4th line melody) ; ; A hundred times in a row, (3rd line melody) ; Sunday afternoon. (4th line melody)
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Bird bird little bird what have you done?
Song
1. Bird, bird, little bird, why have you dared, ; Even yesterday at this time you were gathering grain, ; Your feet are in a trap in the evening, there is your freedom, ; Your wings are tied, there is your joy. ; ; 2. I have parted from you my sweet birdwatching, ; Even yesterday...
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Good evening, my mother.
Song
May God grant my mother good evening, ; We brought the black-eyed bride, ; But not because I love her, ; To seek my mother's relief.
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Oh, you poor fellow!
Song
Oh, but you are a poor young man, ; If you can't give a hundred crowns. ; – No, a hundred crowns, another one too, ; A third one too, myself too.
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