Moja Juliška [English translation]

Whe I just think, my Juliska1

How you kissed me.

How crazy we danced,

As they played csardas.2

Your sweet little boots

Didn't touch the ground,

There was no girl more beautiful

Than you, my dove.

It seems to me that on that night

All the stars shone for us.

The grass around csarda3 fell over

Our minds got lost from us,

Only God knows it, my Juliska

Where you are now, in whose dreams

My soul always starts to dance

When a csardas begins to play.

1. hungarian form of the name Julia2. hungarian dance3. hungarian restaurant with a traditional atmosphere

• Artist:Miroslav Škoro