Rote Rosen im Haar
Camilo Sesto
Red Roses in the Hair
When someone goes on a journey
because he is drawn to see the world
when someone forgets his home
the people who understand him well
then the moment comes for him
loneliness hurts him
he longs for a little happiness
what was is now in the past.
Red roses in the hair
and black eyes,
yes, that's how she stood before me,
the sun was laughing.
Red roses in the hair
and black eyes,
I love the roses very much,
but her eyes even more.
Yes, that's my story
and it will be the end for me
I found the one I love
and yet I left her alone
every day now I see her image
in my dream it's always her
and her eyes only for me
because they promise me so much.
Red roses in the hair
and black eyes,
yes, that's how she stood before me,
the sun was laughing.
Red roses in the hair
and black eyes,
I love the roses very much,
but her eyes even more