Stockholm in dry white snow

Lights are low

Cars drive by real slow

In the cold

Strangers are passing by

And sometimes I

See right through their minds

But they will never know



I’m waiting for her on a corner, my chest is full of hope

Songs about her are playing on my Walkman radio



When she comes by

She’ll bring the warmth and melt the ice

Then we will fly into the light

She makes me smile

Diamond flakes fall through the sky

Then we will fly into the light



Life is all frozen here

But I don’t care

Cause I will disappear

Into her smile

People are passing by

With staring eyes

I know what’s on their minds

It scares me deep inside