Det finns inga ord [English translation]

Sing songs to me on the radio

Sing to me again, it sounded like rain

Sing songs to me about warm streets

Sing to me again, my heart silent

And in my country you're not allowed to be superior

This is Sweden and we never cry anymore

There are no words for it in this blasted language

I have no words for how we breath, think, feel the same thing

Sing a song without words about light nights

Sing to me again, you sounded like snowfall

I hold my breath with you because I know how you feel

Sing about the times we shared a life with a glance

And in our country you're not allowed to be superior

This is Sweden, please cry when nobody sees

There are no words for it in this blasted language

I have no words for how we breath, think, feel the same thing

We feel the same thing

We feel the same thing

There are so many who've never said no

And who will never get a chance

So many here who never saw me

And I know I've been lucky like few

So many here who wanted you

But we felt the same thing

We always feel the same thing

We always feel the same thing

We always feel the same thing