Oh, the wind, it's rushing through the trees
On the shores of an ocean just for me
And oh, the sun, I see it shining down
In the courtyard, it's trying to warm the ground
And oh, the leaves, they turn to gold from green
In the courtyard, in Berlin
And the clouds, I see 'em passing by
They're a white contrast in the sky
Oh, o vento está correndo pelas árvores
Nas margens de um oceano só para mim
E oh o Sol, eu o vejo se pondo
No pátio, está tentando aquecer o chão
E oh as folhas, elas se transformam de verde para dourado
No pátio, em Berlim
E as nuvens, eu as vejo passando
Eles são um contraste branco no céu
