Stockholm Snow

Dance by my window, so I can see your face

Cause I am locked in here and the key is on the outside

It's almost morning and all the stockholm snow

Is falling on your head and on your window

I won't be forever wanted here

And the sun shall shine on me sometime this year

As I try to find your way

You look like a snowman without the carrotnose

And the jacket that I told you, you looked nice in

You said that all you wanted was to dance,

So come on melt the ice outside my window