The guests are coming and their Hands are shaking as my Good old granfather´s pouring wine Horses are dancing and the Bride´s kindly smiling and Everybody here is doing fine
Anna-Maria, look into my happy eyes
The cats are moewing into the Birds light singing and My brother placed his hand on mine Closer we´re getting and the preacher is talking and Mendelson´s music´s taking time
Anna-Maria, it´s time for us to say „goodbye“
Your lips were sweet and rosy Your bed and room so cosy Your fingers just like gentle breeze Wind blows, the river´s running Dogs bark, the sun is shining And leaves are falling from the trees