The chorus talks of the tastes found in a Christmas bakery, while also adding the risks of creating a mess when mixing the ingredients.
In der Weihnachtsbäckerei Gibt es manche Leckerei Zwischen Mehl und Milch Macht so mancher Knilch Eine riesengroße Kleckerei In der Weihnachtsbäckerei In der Weihnachtsbäckerei In the Christmas bakery There are many treats Between flour and milk Some little rascal Makes a huge mess In the Christmas bakery In the Christmas bakery The chaos becomes more prominent as the first verse discovers, how the recipe has gone missing, concluding in a decision to improvise[1]
Wo ist das Rezept geblieben Von den Plätzchen, die wir lieben?
Na, dann müssen wir es packen Einfach frei nach Schnauze backen Schmeißt den Ofen an (oh ja) Und ran Where did the recipe go For the cookies that we love?
Well, then we have to do it Just bake freely from the gut Turn on the oven (oh yes) And get to it The second verse then goes on by listing the needed ingredients and adding them to the improvised dough:[1]
Bitte mal zur Seite treten Denn wir brauchen Platz zum kneten Sind die Finger rein?