In the garden, where the sun shines
Sowin' seeds, the parable intertwines
You've got to plant your potatoes to reap the reward
Tend the earth with love, let nature's grace be your sword
Cécile Brünner climbs, with blooms so fair
Perfuming the air, tender love everywhere
Snowball bushes stand, proud and tall
Cherry blossoms fall like snow, a gentle call
Gentle call
In the garden's bloom, we find our sacred place
With the joy in the harvest, the bounty we embrace
You've got to plant your potatoes to reap the reward
Tend the earth with love, let nature's grace be your sword
Morning dew on petals, the song of the birds
In this green oasis, we speak without words
With the sweat of our brow, the work of our hands
In the garden's embrace, our hearts make their stand
In the garden's bloom, we find our sacred place
With the joy in the harvest, the bounty we embrace
You've got to plant your potatoes to reap the reward
Tend the earth with love, let nature's grace be your sword