Morning dew on clover lies,

Golden light in meadow skies,

Softly drifts the summer breeze,

Stirred by wings of merry bees.

Merry bees, oh sing with me,

Carry songs from tree to tree,

Through the fields and by the streams,

Life awakens with your dreams.

Every flower bends in grace,

Welcoming their warm embrace,

Honeyed gift from toil and peace,

Sweetly hum the merry bees.

Merry bees, oh sing with me,

Carry songs from tree to tree,

Through the fields and by the streams,

Life awakens with your dreams.

In their chorus, love is found,

Spreading joy the whole year round,

Simple truths the heart believes,

Whispered soft by merry bees.

Merry bees, oh sing with me,

Carry songs from tree to tree,

Through the fields and by the streams,

Life awakens with your dreams.