Schöne Minka

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V.2 - Klaviernoten - 

Schöne Minka, ich muß scheiden

ach, du fühltest nicht das Leiden

fern auf freudenlosen Heiden

fern zu sein von dir

Finster wird der Tag mir scheinen

einsam werd ich gehen und weinen

auf den Bergen, in den Hainen

ruf ich, Minka, dir

Nie werd ich von dir mich wenden

mit den Lippen, mit den Händen

werd ich Grüße zu dir senden

von entfernten Höhn

Mancher Mond wird noch vergehen

ehe wir uns wiedersehen

ach, vernimm mein letztes Flehen

bleib mir treu und schön

Du, mein Olis, mich verlassen

meine Wange wird erblassen

alle Freuden werd ich hassen

die sich freundlich nahn

ach, den Nächten und den Tagen

werd ich meinen Kummer klagen

alle Lüfte werd ich fragen

ob sie Olis sahn

Tief verstummen meine Lieder

meine Augen schlag´ ich nieder

aber seh ich einst dich wieder

dann wird´s anders sein

Ob auch all die frischen Farben

deiner Jugendblüte starben

ja, mit Wunden und mit Narben

bist du, Süßer, mein

Sailor's Hornpipe

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quare bungle rye

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Now Jack was a sailor who roamed on the town
And she was a damsel who skipped up and down
Said the damsel to Jack as she passed him by
Would you care for to purchase some
quare bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye roddy rye

Thought Jack to himself, "Now what can this be?
But the finest of whiskey from far Germany
Smuggled up in a basket and sold on the sly
And the name that it goes by is
quare bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye roddy rye"

Jack gave her a pound and he thought nothing strange
Said she, "Hold the basket till I get you your change"
Jack looked in the basket and a baby did spy
Oh, Begorrah, said Jack, this is
quare bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye roddy rye

Now to get the child christened was Jack's first intent
For to get the child christened, to the parson he went
Says the parson to Jack, "What will he go by?"
Begorrah, says Jack, Call him
quare bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye roddy rye

Said the parson to Jack, "That's a mighty queer name"
Says Jack to the parson, "It's a queer way he came
Smuggled up in a basket and sold on the sly
And the name that he'll go by is
quare bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye roddy rye

Now all you young sailors who roam on the town
Beware of those damsels who skip up and down
Take a look in their basket as they pass you by
Or else they may sell you some
quare bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye roddy rye

ne klepeci nanulama

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Ne silazi sa čardaka
i ne pitaj gdje sam bio
zašto su mi oči plačne
zbog čega sam suze lio

Stajao sam kraj mezara
i umrlu majku zvao
nosio joj dar od srca
ali joj ga nisam dao

Ne klepeći nanulama
kad silaziš sa čardaka
sve pomislim, moja draga,
da silazi stara majka