Anny,
wonderful like a bunny
hopping through the field
into the dawn..
grass is touching his pranks..
she enjoys it - loves it..
she feels the warm light of the sun, the last rays for today on her skin..
her skin is wonderful..
like the grass which is touched by the sun...
Oh dearest Lady Anny...
i think i like you more than my Granny -
i'd like to meet you, if i have that money
we fit together like Hanni and Nanni
you are the colombian bunny
you are sympathetic, nice and funny.
you are not sticky - but sweet as honey
Ich wand're in den Mondesschein hinfort.
Nichts hält mich an diesem Ort.
Ich seh' es als Pause
nur.