The day has not turned white - short version (Slovak folk song devoted to the Turks invasion of Slovakia)

The day has not turned white,

before the Turks the four run into the forest.

 @Magdaléna_Kocianová 

Father and mom, daughter and her dear,

on one birch they hid for them.

 @Victoria_Kyseľová 

When the Turks ran under the birch, they stayed, 

the first father's head was cut off. 

@Zuzana_Martiniaková 

Blood flowed down the birch daughter didn't say anything,

her heart fainted from great sorrow.

@Olívia_Gvoždiaková

Original song lyrics with the music. 

Neighbours like night recordings of the song.