У церкви стояла карета,
Там пышная свадьба была,
Все гости нарядно одеты,
Невеста всех краше была.
На ней было белое платье,
Венок был приколот из роз,
Она на святое распятье
Смотрела сквозь радугу слез.
Горели венчальные свечи,
Невеста стояла бледна,
Священнику клятвенной речи
Сказать не хотела она.
Когда ей священник на палец
Надел золотое кольцо,
Из глаз ее горькие слезы
Ручьем потекли на лицо.
Я слышал, в толпе говорили:
"Жених неприглядный такой,
Напрасно девицу сгубили".
И вышел я вслед за толпой.
У церкви стояла карета,
Там пышная свадьба была,
Все гости нарядно одеты,
Невеста всех краше была.
There was a carriage by the church
There was a magnificent wedding,
All guests are smartly dressed
The bride was more beautiful.
She was wearing a white dress,
The wreath was pinned of roses,
She is on the holy crucifix
I looked through the rainbow of tears.
Wedding candles were burning
The bride stood pale
To the priest of oath
She didn’t want to say.
When her priest is on her finger
Put on a gold ring
From the eyes of her bitter tears
A stream flowed onto his face.
I heard in the crowd they said:
"The ugly groom is such
In vain the girl was destroyed. "
And I went out after the crowd.
There was a carriage by the church
There was a magnificent wedding,
All guests are smartly dressed
The bride was more beautiful.