"From Pécs to Moldva" - concert with Hanga Banda folk band (Pécs, Hungary)

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  • Опубліковано 3 лис 2024
  • PTE INTERNATIONAL AUTUMN 2020
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    "From Pécs to Moldva" - concert with Hanga Banda folk band (Pécs, Hungary)
    Hanga Banda was founded in 2006. The current line-up was formed in 2011.
    We are from the city of Pécs, Hungary, which was one of the European Capitals of Culture - together with Istanbul, Turkey and Essen, Germany - in 2010. It’s located in the Baranya region of the country. We usually provide musical services in this area - accompanying folk dance groups, giving concerts and also playing street music.
    Hanga Banda plays traditional Hungarian folk music from all over the Carpathian Basin - mainly from the Hungarian inhabited parts of Transylvania and of course the territory of Hungary itself. We play on a wide variety of instruments which originate from the 18th-19th century Hungarian village culture e.g.: violin, viola, cimbal, peasant’s flute etc.
    Since the Hungarian folklore is quite rich in every term, we like to have dancers and singers on our concerts to demonstrate this. It can really enlighten the atmosphere - start the party going!
    Our members have years of experience playing and teaching music, and performing under various circumstances - ranging from street music to participating in stage productions.
    The program is the part of the International Autumn series
    Organiser: International Centre
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    Pécstől Moldváig - népzenei koncert a Hanga Bandával
    Értékes szórakozás, szórakoztató érték. Ezt kínálja a Hanga Banda Népzenei Együttes. Az autentikus magyar népzenét megszólaltató zenekar zenéjében és színpadi kiállásában a fiatal lendület és a hagyományok tisztelete valósul meg. A zenekar a népzene elhivatott követőihez tartozik. A magyar népzenét, mint egy különleges kincset adják ajándékul közönségüknek. Komplex élményt nyújtanak a néptáncbemutatóval egybekötött népzenei koncertjeik.
    A koncert a PTE International Autumn2020 rendezvénysorozat része.
    A felvétel 2020. októberében készült az FHT78 Stúdióban, Pécsett.
    Szervező: Nemzetközi Igazgatóság
    #pte1367 #pteinternationalautumn #hungarianfolk #hangabanda #pécs #moldva #erdely #transylvania

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  • @erikmischl7478
    @erikmischl7478 4 роки тому

    Hiányoztok! És nagyon büszke vagyok!

  • @PTE1367
    @PTE1367  4 роки тому

    Lyrics of the songs
    1.
    Stars, oh, stars, shine so bright,
    Show the way to the poor boy,
    Show the way to the poor boy,
    For he lost his way to his lover.
    2.
    Oh, dusty roads of Hetény,
    Oh, I roamed you a thousand times over and over,
    On those Saturday eves to my love, in three long years.
    But she lied and fell into the others’ arm,
    May the wrath of God strike her down.
    Oh mother, oh mother, I called out,
    Help me, help me one last time, your poor son.
    Take in your son dear mother, he’s had enough,
    Let return your wayward son.
    3.
    Shepherd boy, poor shepherd boy,
    Take this purse full of gold.
    I buy you out of debt,
    But in exchange I will take her hand.
    Were this gold the God’s penny,
    And another chest with gems so heavy.
    I wouldn’t give my lover to anyone,
    Even for all the treasures beneath the Earth.
    4.
    See this money in my hand?
    To the taproom I will head.
    I don’t mind my dear,
    We will earn a fortune this year.
    I’ll drink and dance, I swear,
    ’Till I lose my damned pants.
    I don’t mind my dear,
    We will earn a fortune this year.
    5.
    There’s no roof on my rose’s home,
    The rain pours in all its holes,
    Tajla-lalalajla lalala,
    Leave that house my rose,
    Together we’ll find our home,
    Tajla-lalalajla lalala,
    Let’s hit the road together,
    And just forget about your mother,
    Tajla-lalalajla lalala,
    I will treat you better,
    Then your beloved mother,
    Tajla-lalalajla lalala
    6.
    The corporal told me,la-la-la-la-la-la-la,
    To stay out of trouble,la-la-la-la-la,
    Says the man,la-la-la-la-la-la-la,
    Who’s chasing someone’s gal, la-la-la-la-la,
    I hired the mason, la-la-la-la-la-la-la,
    To build me a stable, la-la-la-la-la,
    So while he lays his bricks, a-la-la-la-la-la-la,
    I can see his miss. la-la-la-la-la.
    7.
    Kitty, kitty climbed the tree,
    He fell, he fell, he broke his knee,
    Good old doctor, don’t you help,
    The stupid kitty will fall again.
    8.
    Those true words of my mother,
    Those that I did not consider.
    I’ d turn back the time if I could,
    I’d listen to you, oh I would.
    Little bird you cannot speak,
    Yet you fly around in perfect glee.
    See, I can talk about my pain,
    Yet I almost go insane.
    9.
    They beat me up,
    They beat me up,
    They beat me up,
    Because I didn’t bring the clay.
    I didn’t bring and I don’t mind,
    I didn’t bring and I don’t mind,
    I didn’t bring and I don’t mind,
    Because I seeked the dame.
    10.
    I loved you honey, really,
    I loved you honey, really,
    I loved you honey, really,
    But it’s over now.
    And if you wonder why,
    Well, you turned ugly hon,
    I loved you honey, really,
    I wanted you day and night,
    But the feeling has long gone,
    When I see you, I want to hide.
    11.
    The gypsies left to a dance,
    But none of them had a dress,
    I have an idea, said one to the other,
    Get a dress before we go to the dance.
    Eleven, twelve, thirteen,
    Where you goin’ little queen?
    I’m looking for a new guy,
    ’Cause the old one I despise.
    12.
    Under the great mountaintops, hey, Lina,
    Three lads harvest the crops, hey, Lina,
    Harvesting oats to feed their mares, each looking to find their pairs,
    Harvesting oats to feed their mares, each looking to find their pairs,
    Come here, don’t go there, hey, Lina,
    Here’s a better lad, come here, hey, Lina.
    Come now, my dear miss and let me give you a kiss.
    Come now, my dear miss and let me give you a kiss.
    If I could catch the devil,
    I’d put him in a box.
    And when his feet got cold,
    I’d take away his socks.
    13.
    When I was just a foolish girl, I went to the fields to work.
    When I was just a foolish girl, I went to the fields to work.
    When I was just a foolish girl, I went to the fields to work, aches, aches, my heart aches.
    When I was just a foolish girl, I went to the fields to work, aches, aches, my heart aches.
    I didn’t know your value, I had a lover.
    I didn’t know your value, I had a lover.
    I didn’t know your value, I had a lover, aches, aches, my heart aches.
    I didn’t know your value, I had a lover, aches, aches, my heart aches.
    My heart aches for your love, your dark glowing eyes.
    My heart aches for your love, your dark glowing eyes.
    My heart aches for your love, your dark glowing eyes.
    My heart aches for your love, your dark glowing eyes, aches, aches, my heart aches.
    My heart aches for your love, your dark glowing eyes, aches, aches, my heart aches.
    There’s a nest over the meadow, there lives a little sparrow.
    There’s a nest over the meadow, there lives a little sparrow.
    There lives a little sparrow, who will chase away my sorrow.
    There lives a little sparrow, who will chase away my sorrow.
    Wait, wait, wait for me my little sparrow, I will come to you tomorrow.
    Wait, wait, wait for me my little sparrow, I will come to you tomorrow.
    I will know your heart and know your love.
    I will know your heart and know your love.
    14.
    There’s a mill over the creek, under the grindstones only sorrow creaks.
    I have great despair, to grind it, I’ll take it there.
    I have great despair, to grind it, I’ll take it there.
    A grain of wheat, a grain of rye, let the grindstones go around.
    A grain of wheat, a grain of rye, let the grindstones go around.
    15.
    Aye, the hussars, they live a fine life,
    Dining, drinking, singing, no worries in sight,
    Aye, life, good life, it’s the best one can get
    Only join the army if you long for that.
    16.
    In the port of Fiume, in floats a warship,
    High flies the nation’s flag, the symbol of brothership,
    Blows the wind, blows it right home,
    Old forty-sixers leaving behind the war.

  •  4 роки тому

    "édösapám, mikor a nagybőgőt a bácsi elfűrészelte, hazamehetünk-e???" ;)))