Tell Me Who I'll Marry

Tell me who I'll marry, tell me who he'll be While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree Here's a builder come to woo you No one can build a house like he can Fondly he tells you that he loves you As he loves his houses I would wed my builder, but I'm sorry for my handsome weaver I would wed my builder, but I'm sorry for my handsome weaver Tell me who I'll marry, tell me who he'll be While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree Here's a weaver come to woo you Weaving a garland with his fingers Fondly he tells you that he loves you As he loves his weaving I would wed my weaver, but I'm sorry for my handsome turner I would wed my weaver, but I'm sorry for my handsome turner Tell me who I'll marry, tell me who he'll be While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree Here's a turner come to woo you All 'round his length the sparks are showering Fondly he tells you that he loves you As he loves his capstan I would wed my turner, but I've someone else to give my heart to I would wed my turner, but I've someone else to give my heart to Tell me who I'll marry, tell me who he'll be While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree Tell me who I'll marry, tell me who he'll be While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree