Mein kleiner grüner Kaktus [English translation]

Flowers in the garden, about twenty species

Roses, tulips and narcissi

The rich people buy for themselves these days

I don't want to know this at all

My small green cactus stands outside on the balcony

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

What do need red roses for, why do I need red poppy

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

And when a villain speaks something nasty

I get out my cactus and it stings, stings, stings

My small green cactus stands outside on the balcony

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

Most women ressemble each other in case

Of the flowers they like

But I say daily: That's not possible

What should the people say about me then?

My small green cactus stands outside on the balcony

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

What do need red roses for, why do I need red poppy

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

And when a villain speaks something nasty

I get out my cactus and it stings, stings, stings

My small green cactus stands outside on the balcony

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

Today, at four o'clock, there's a knock at the door

Oh, a visitor so early today?

It was Mr. Krause, the neighbour

He says: "Sorry if ask you:

Don't you have this cactus outside on your balcony

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

It just fell down, what do you say about this?

hollari, hollari, hollaro!

It fell on my face, if you believe it or not

Now I know that your small green cactus stings

Please keep your cactus somewhere else

hollari, hollari, hollaro!"