Son of János Török

1. Son of János Török; Young János Török; His red shawl, ; Rose-colored, tulip-shaped. ; ; 2. Shining pure gold; His wedding ring. ; To the Treasured Klara; He is her groom. ; ; 3. They sing beautifully, ; The bridesmaids. ; They tie ; Green myrtle flowers into a wreath. ; ; 4. They put the pale ; On the bride's head. ; So they all go ; To the holy wedding. ; ; 5. The holy altar glitters, ; A hundred candles burn on it, ; Kneels before it ; The priest of the church. ; ; 6. Sparkling with silver, ; In a beautiful dress, ; The wedding party stands there, ; In a row around it. ; ; 7. You hear Klára Kincses, ; Daughter of Máté Kincses, ; Your warm heart ; This is its wish. ; ; 8. Young János Török, ; Let her be your spouse. ; Yes, says the girl ; God help us. ; ; 9. Young János Török, ; Do you love Klára? ; I love her as the ; Wild dove loves its mate. ; ; 10. Will you be loyal to her, ; For eternity? ; Only the spade, the hoe ; Can separate you from her. ; ; 11. You have not promised anyone else, ; Never marriage? ; No!-but here is a ; Voice that spoke. ; ; 12. You promised, you promised, ; You have unfaithfully betrayed, ; Your dear lover, ; You have abandoned me. ; ; 13. Thus says Arany Julcsa, ; The poor, the orphan. ; The groom has broken down, ; His old beautiful wife. ; ; 14. There is a wreath on her head, ; Of blue cornflowers. ; A piece of rag on it, ; A bridal veil. ; ; 15. Go home, my soul, ; Go home, my daughter. ; Jesus will be your lover, ; Then in the other world.