Sunday, February 22, 2015

Піккардійська терція Пливе кача | Name of the song: Duckling on the river

A duck is floating down the river "Tisza" Oh, a duck is floating down the river "Tisza"

My dear mother, don't chide me My dear mother, don't chide me

You will mourn during this evil time, Oh, you shall cry during this evil time

I don't know where I die, I am not sure where I will die

I will lay dead in foreign land I will lay dead in foreign land

Who will dig a grave for me? Who will dig a grave for me?

A stranger will bury me,, Oh, a stranger will do that,

Wouldn't that be tragic my mother? Oh, will you not my mother grieve?

Oh, how can I not weep with sorrow my son? How can I not weep with sorrow my son?

You were part of my heart You were a piece of my heart!

A duck is floating down the river "Tisza" Oh, a duck is floating down the river "Tisza"

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