Lyrics
Translated from the original german:
When a slim youth walks by,
Blond of hair or brown,
Bright of eye and red of cheeks,
Indeed, you can definitely look at him.
Of course, you lay your eyes on your bosom
After the manner of a modest maiden;
But by stealth you raise them again
If the boy doesn't notice.
If you should catch his glance,
Then, what's that matter?
You will not be blinded,
You become just a little red.
A little glance here and a glance over there,
Until the mouth is also as bold!
He sighs : beautiful one!
She says : beloved!
Soon, they are fiancee and fiance.
Always nearer, beloved glow!
Do you want to see me in a (bridal) wreath?
Don't you think, she is a nice bride,
And the youth isn't any less beautiful?
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