The bride of my heart, what a hint of Rizon
gave us a look, oh how sad Rizon threw
the basket of flowers on his head,
dont sell the dirt under his feet, cheap.
He came to me, my dear, oh my dear, I looked
around his eyes, oh what a song.
It came to me, my dear, oh my beautiful bride, you
are the one who is that dear,
oh what a dear.
A black eye and a sparkle, a light
, a piece of jewelry, an ode, a passion
in the tradition of memory and love, a happy souvenir,
this night of courtship
came to me, dear, oh what a dear one
, I look around her eyes, oh what a melody
came to me, dear, oh what a beautiful bride, my
beautiful bride, you are the one who is that dear,
oh what a dear
.O God, whoever has a vow anywhere, it should be accepted,
do not wait, let his hair turn white,
oh my beautiful bride bride from you, may I be alive in all my color,
divine, I will look for your head.**
Oh, I will look for your head.
My beautiful daughter-in-law, what a hint of Rizon
gave us a look, oh what a sadness Rizon
came to me in the tradition of remembrance and happy souvenir love,
this night of courtship
came to me, dear, oh what a dear one,
I look around her eyes, oh what a melody
came to me, dear, oh what a beautiful bride, my
beautiful bride, you are the one who is dear to her.
