The sun is shining and I feel free,
Along the river and past the houses - my gaze goes,
And I see swallows flying to the horizon...
The air is warm , and life looks colorful,
Some people go out with their dog,
I wanted to write a text and stayed at home...
I'm going through the apartment with mixed feelings...
Climb my throne and sit between the chairs...
And the day shines over to me,
As I walk through creation,
Everything wants to bloom - without getting anything out of it...
The sky is blue, people are lying on the grass,
Groups and couples, everyone is having fun,
>And the flower beds shine, in all their colors...
The wind is soft, and the thoughts are free,
Along the river, past the forest and meadow - my gaze goes,
And I think back to when everything was new to me...
Life was easy, and we were intoxicated by the vastness,
We had sex at all possible times,
And we were fine about more than just what was "in" at the moment...
So I swing my scepter, with spring fever...
On my throne, between the chairs...
And the day shines over to me,
As I walk through creation,
Everything wants to bloom - without getting anything out of it...
The sky is blue, people are lying down in the grass,
I let it rain and have fun,
And rainbows shine in all their colors...
So I sing and dance and wave my scepter...< br/>Go all out and stand there like the last idiot...
And the day shines over to me,
As I walk through creation,
Everything wants to bloom 'n - without getting anything out of it...
No, no, no, no...
The sky is blue, people are lying in the grass,
Larks are singing and everyone has something their fun,
And rainbows shine in all their colors..,
Everything wants to bloom - without getting anything out of it...