In the summer the grass was so deep
That every wind ran past it
I felt your blood there
And how hot it ran towards me
You only touched my face
/>Then he just died, the hard man
Because love like that no longer exists
I fell in love with your red hair
In the field all summer
The poppies were so red not like your red hair
Now the grass is being cut down
The colorful flowers are also withering away
And if the red poppies have become so pale
Then it makes no sense
That there are still white clouds
I fell in love with your red hair
You say that there will soon be children
If you fall in love with your red hair
As red as poppy seeds as white as snow
You remain my red deer in winter
I fell in love with your red hair