Auf dem Mond da blühen keine Rosen
Vicky Leandros
No Roses Bloom on the Moon
If an astronaut told me:
"Come, I'll take you to the moon,
get in, such a trip, it's great!"
I would say: No, count me out!
I really wouldn't know what to do up there.
No roses bloom on the moon,
there's no moonlight on the moon.
That's why I won't go,
because it makes no sense,
there's only desert and rocks.
No, I'd rather stay here
on Earth with you,
because only here can we be happy.
La la la ....
No roses bloom on the moon,
there's no music and wine anywhere.
That's why I won't leave,
because in such a place
love can't thrive.
No, I'd rather stay here
on Earth with you,
because only here can we be happy.
La la la ....
I have nothing to do on the moon,
my world is this world alone.
Here roses bloom for me,
and my heart beats for you,
here there's music and moonlight.
That's why I'll stay here
on Earth with you,
because only here can we be happy.
La la la ....
