Vigyázz a madárra [English translation]

Man, the world cries from your two hands

With one you dig your garden,

With the other you dig the grave,

The other one, you know it can amply wait for you

To just go on building your garden

While taking care of everything!

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Look out for the bird,

when it flies to your garden

Preserve the silence

And it won't even flee

The world is in trouble, when it flies away

once again.

Look out for the bird, when

it flies onto your shoulder,

Where life is, that's where it will flee

The world is in trouble, when it flies away

once again.

Man, out of the world

you only care about your own

The border of necessity oh, you rarely left it.

There is also a world beyond that,

You can think, they think about you there

And, for you to take care of everything for them!

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