A sweet 2-part love song I collected in the Croatian community in southern Hungary.
I hear that someone from England has choreographed a circle dance to this recording!
On this recording it is accompanied by tamburicas, but can be sung a cappella as well.

If sour cherries were like sweet ones, I would be the most beautiful.
But, sour cherries are sour, my sweet fawn, where are you?
I’d like to see you but don’t let anyone know.
Two apples and three quince are going bad in the cupboard,
They are going bad while waiting for you sweetheart.