(Móc: Romanian man who settled among the Hungarians in Transylvania - ed.; source: WikiDictionary)
Good for crunching
Piri hazelnut.
Mr Bear loves it,
He visits in his bushes.
One palm
Full of it,
With the other one
It hits you like this.
Peeling, well, well,
And bam, harness! harness!
If you fill a paw,
Eating and munching away.
Good for crunching
Piri hazelnut.
Big-haired guy looking for,
It is collected in a bag with a belt.
Angry, angry,
Lots of worms,
Good is rare,
For the bag.
- O my darling, heavenly dweller,
Who has been around so many thieves?
I'm from me who takes it,
To break his neck!
- Crunchy is good,
Piri peanuts?
I give you a hand,
Don't call out the saints!
He laughs
So the bear;
Full marks,
He holds it there.
He covers his mouth with a ploughshare (behold, behold - ed.),
The poor guy moans: Nyechce!
No, please, Your Excellency,
And runs away like a hare.
