The Csutora Song

A, A, A life to the gay Csutora:
A greater joy than to revel o'er a
Flowing cup can the heart desire?
A, A, A life to the gay Chutora.

E, E, Excellent is the embrace
Of a friendly hand and a friendly face;
Pour the cup, and fill it higher:
E, E, Excellent love's embrace!

I, I, I'll embrace it, nor i-
Dly from its dewy lip-press fly;
Deeply drink, and lift it high;
I, I, I'll embrace it—I!

O, O, O! it sparkles so,
Joy, love, beauty overflow;
Envy shall pass us sighing by;
O, O, O! it sparkles so!

U, U, Union and joy the fu-
Ture days shall brighten of me and you,
Sorrow shall fling its burdens down;
U, U, Union for me and U.

Y, Y, Youth flits speedily by,
Rapture is here with her lightning eye;
Sorrow, begone with thy funeral frown—
Y, Y, Youth flits speedily by.

A, E, I, O, U, Y, should we throw
A cloud of darkness o'er pleasure's brow?
A, E, I, O, U, Y,
Y should we darken pleasure, Y?