Mother, mother
Wives, little wives
Love me too
If you are going to the green garden
Take me too
If you will gather flours
Gather for me too
If you will do wreaths do it for me too
If you will go to the river Danube
Take me too
If you will put the wreaths on the water, put them for me too
Your wreaths were taken by the wind
Mine has drowned
Your friend came from war
Mine didn't
He doesn't come, the letter is not written
He forget me