Unicum szilva, oh so rare,
A fruit unlike any other out there.
Its skin is rough, its flesh so sweet,
A taste that can't be beat.

It grows on a tree, tall and proud,
Its branches reaching high and loud.
Its leaves rustle in the gentle breeze,
As the unicum szilva sways with ease.

It's a symbol of Hungary's pride and fame,
A delicacy that's known throughout the land.
So if you ever get the chance,
Don't miss out on this fruit's sweet romance.

Unicum szilva, a treasure to behold,
A taste that's worth more than gold.
So savor its flavor, and relish the delight,
Of this rare and precious fruit, so bright.