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Translation:
A jong man comes to ask for the hand of a girl
He brings honey and biscuits
Father, why do you give me away to a stranger?
Was I not a good daughter?
She made her white dress with bitter tears
She loosend her maiden hair
She took her maiden ring from her left hand
Wedding, wedding, the sound of glass
The bride is whiter than white
For which destiny does she let her hair down?
The newly-weds ride away in a carriage
Will they be happy? What awaits them?
They leave their parent's house forever. | 
