If You're Become Tired Of Loving Me, My Angel - I've Hired Myself Out To Tarnoca As A Shepherd Boy - Come At Night, Late At Night - Oh, How Many Steps There Are In The Tower - It's Finished, Finished, Finished
I Gathered A Bouquet Of Many Pale Michael-mas Daisies - What Lovely Blue Eyes You Have - To Somogy, To Kapos
You Were The First Spring - Fast Csardas
You Went Very Far Away - My Sweetheart Is Saucy - My Grand-father Said - We Hoed Our Vines
Why Do You Coo - Don't Ever Scold Me - White Butter Pears Are Not Crab-Apples - I Don't Care I Was Born A Peasant - Listen, Little Singing Bird
Where Do You Fly, Swallow? - I Always Said Girls Were Dangerous
On The Gay-Coloured, Butterflied, Wild Flowery, Dewy Meadow
The Autumn Bids Farewell To The Summer - When The Good Wine Matures - Oh, What Fiery Zalahegy Wine I Drank Last Night - Fast Csardas
I Seek A Quiet Nook - When I'm Hungry I Open My Penknife - Green Parsley