High was the sea buckthorn on the beach of the Hidensee Micha, my Micha, and everything was aching The rabbits looked shyly out of their home My sorrow unloaded as loudly as this into this blue sky My naked foot stamped as badly as this on the sand And I beat your hand off my shoulder Micha, my Micha, and everything was aching Do this once again, Micha, and I go! You forgot the colour film my Michael Nobody will believe us how beautiful it was You forgot the colour film, by my soul! Everything blue and white and green, And later not true anymore. Now I sit at your and my home again And choose the photos for the photo album Me in this bikini and me at the F.K.K. Me in the funny mini, landscape is there too, yes, But how terrible, the tears are rolling hot Landscape and Nina and everything only black and white Micha, my Micha, and everything is aching Do this once again, Micha, and I go!