On this non-existent women’s day
And yet we remember this day
I am giving you this bouquet, indeed,
Out of remorse
Let never anything change for worse
And nobody tell you to be tough and without flaws
Have always lots of good things to eat
Your own safe world
What else, only bouquet of true intentions
Which is not worth more than a gulp of schnapps in the alleyway
Let nothing evil come your way
Let holy things happen to you
Do not pace up and down alone between four walls
Do not listen to every sound like a dog
Let the sunshine come through you window
Instead of the constant rain
And let your life be lively
And full of nice lively surprises
And do not trade good coins for the false ones
In spite of the fact that, in spite of the fact that…
Dress in colors, not in black
Let the phone ring all day
Keep faith , let not your whole future
Be covered by a shadow
On this non-existent women’s day
And yet we remember this day
I am giving this bouquet to you, indeed
Out of remorse