[Verse] In the fields where bees hum their tune Vines entwine, where love is sown (is sown) Honey sweet, a nectar divine In the glass, the grape's own sign (own sign) [Chorus] Oh, the bee's delight, in wine country we sing (we sing) Dance and play, to the Oberkrainer's king (king) Buzzing flights, in the warm summer air To the harvest, we all pair (we all pair) [Outro] Under the sun, our joy we share With a heart full of love, and a glass of fine wine (fine wine)