What a beautiful thing a sunny day,
the serene air after a storm!
The air is so fresh that it already feels like a celebration,
What a beautiful thing a sunny day.
But another sun,
more beautiful, oh my sweetheart.
Oh my sun, shines from your face.
Oh sun, oh my sun,
it shines from your face!
it shines from your face!
Your window panes shine;
a laundress is singing and bragging about it
and while she's wringing up the clothes,
Your window panes shine.
But another sun,
more beautiful, oh my sweetheart.
Oh my sun,
shines from your face!
Oh sun, oh my sun,
it shines from your face!
it shines from your face!
When it is night and the sun
has gone down,
I almost become melancholy;
I'd stay under the window pane
when it is night and the sun
has gone down.
But another sun,
more beautiful, oh my sweetheart.
Oh my sun, shines from your face.
Oh sun, oh my sun,
it shines from your face!
it shines from your face!