Gyula Szabó loves Jolan Horváth

Gyula Szabó Horváth loves Jolán, ; He loves her, but her parents won't let her. ; Stop, Jolán, what will we do, ; If her parents won't let her. ; ; Gyula Szabó was walking down the street with Jolánka one Sunday afternoon. ; Come, Jolán, let's go out into the forest, ; We'll pick blue violets for your apron. ; ; And when they reached the forest, ; Come, Jolán, let's sit down on the stump. ; We didn't come to the forest to pick violets, ; But to kill you. ; ; Now you parents should learn from this, ; Don't forbid your daughters love. ; Don't look at that great wealth, ; But at that happiness in your heart.