On the heath, there blooms a little flower fine 🎶
and it's called 🎶 Erika. 🎶
Eagerly a hundred thousand little bees, 🎶
swarm around 🎶 Erika. 🎶
For her heart is full of sweetness, 🎶
a tender scent escapes her blossom-gown. 🎶
On the heath, there blooms a little flower 🎶
and it's called 🎶 Erika. 🎶