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Sun has set, The. Why mustn't I love you. Her beautiful blue eyes. Listen, gypsies. Bad brew. I was born in a rosebush. I have a sweetheart. No letters have come. I court the beautiful ladies. Corn and nettles. Dance begins, The. Leaf is falling down, A. I am looking for an old street. It is a prayer. Horgosi csardas, A. Cloud covers the forest, A. I ran away from my beautiful home country. Nothing, my darling, nothing. Corn kolo. Little well, A. My yellow filly. Mama is baking, and so is the baker. In the gypsy-tent. Sad poplar forest, The. Bell calls us to vespers, The. My little czardas hat. Rain is silently falling. Forest is humming, The. At Gyergyo or even farther away. Below the mountain of Csitar. Palko csinom. You don't need money to be happy. Winter with frost patterns on the windows, A. I turned towards the kitchen. I deny, I deny. Fresh czardas. Street of Acacias. My beautiful rose. Little cottage on the hill, A. They are singing in the spinning mill. Never grumble at me! I am afraid in the crowd of gypsies. Gipsy czardas. Fast gipsy csardas.