You have such green eyes
Green like a summer wind
Of enchanted forests
And enchanted hollyhocks
For you the small gardener
Planted a thousand sweet peas
In the hood of a scarecrow
Wanted to swear to you his love
So with a basket of sweet peas the small scarecrow
Looked for the first time in thine eyes
He found a thousand more hues
Than he had dreamed of at night
And since then under your window
Spellbound into stone
With a bouquet of sweet peas stands
The romantic faithful scarecrow
You have such red lips
Red like a fire of first lights
Of enchanted sunrises
And enchanted roses
For you the small gardener
Planted climbing roses
Being bewitched by you
He wanted to bewitch you with them
And with a bunch of roses came once
To ask for thine single word
The radiance of thine eyes blinded him
You held still like a rainbow
And since then under your window
Blossom both sweet peas and roses
Like wispy morning glory
Are climbing and climbing the wall
You have such red lips
Red like a fire of first lights
Of enchanted sunrises
And enchanted roses
You have such green eyes
Green like a summer wind
Of enchanted forests
And enchanted hollyhocks