Sweden, Sweden, dear friend
An ashamed tiger
I know how it feels
When seriousness has become a joke
When the silence frightens
What's happened
Welcome, welcome here
Whoever you are, wherever you are
Set* your porch for a party
For a guest who has traveled far
In the country of just enough** it's best
We cheer for another Midsummer***
Fresh potatoes and herring
Like if time has stood still
Welcome, welcome here
Whoever you are, wherever you are
The rain hits the (window) panes now
But the night is light in a country without sound
And the glasses quietly shimmer on our table
As empty as words
Love is big, isn't it?
Welcome, welcome here
Whoever you are, wherever you are