All flowers want to bloom
Everyone wants to be happy
All flowers want to bloom
But they only bloom in the sunshine
The small room in the sea of houses
That is almost always so cold and empty
But when you are there, a light shines
And there are no grey streets for us
All flowers want to bloom
Everyone wants to be happy
All flowers want to bloom
But they only bloom in the sunshine
A small boy plays in the yard
And written on the wall: Fritz is stupid
And on the corner, the hurdy-gurdy man
He winds the organ and he sings as well as he can:
All flowers want to bloom
Everyone wants to be happy
All flowers want to bloom
But they only bloom in the sunshine
All flowers want to bloom
Everyone wants to be happy
All flowers want to bloom
But they only bloom in the sunshine
Yes, they only bloom in the sunshine