Fables for the children who are like you
(About a tunnel at the end of the light)
I am your friend and we learn from each other
(That's one of the reasons)
Give them a finger and warm your hand
(In an Ice cold IKEA-land)
You are my friend and we learn from each other
(Only one of the reasons)
(One of the reasons)
(One of the reasons)
So
Spin my globe again
The radio is playing our song
Stockholm lies deserted and the world holds it's breath
(What color is the soul)
Spin my globe again
For everything we dreamed of once
Everything you do turns to pearls on my forehead
(What color is the soul, darling)
Give us a chance we are older now
(We see the light at the end of the tunnel)
Give us a chance we can learn from each other
(That's one of the reasons)
Fables for children who are adults now
(The TV is making background noise)
I am your friend and we learn from each other
(Only one of the reasons, one of the reasons)
So
Spin my globe again
The radio is playing our song
Stockholm lies deserted and the world holds it's breath
(What color is the soul)
Spin my globe again
For everything we dreamed of once
Everything you do turns to pearls on my forehead
(What color is the soul, darling)