You have such green eyes
Green like a summer wind
of bewitched forests
and bewitched hollyhocks
For you little gardener
Planted one thousand sweet peas
In scarecrow`s shabby coat
He wanted to swear you love
So with a basket of sweet peas the little scarecrow
looked you in the eye for the first time
And found a thousand colours more
than he dreamt about in the night
And since then under your window
Bewitched, stony
With bunch of sweet peas stands
Romantic faithful scarecrow
You have such red lips
Red like the fire of auroras
of bewitched dawns
and bewitched roses
For you little gardener
Planted climbing roses
That he was spellbound by you
He wanted to hold you spellbound with them
And with an armful of roses he came once
to ask for one your word
He was blinded by your shining eyes
You were colourfully silent
And since then under your window
Sweet peas flower and roses
Like tenuous bindweed
They climb and climb the wall
You have such red lips
Red like the fire of auroras
of bewitched dawns
and bewitched roses
You have such green eyes
Green like a summer wind
of bewitched forests
and bewitched hollyhocks