Hans:
Other people walk through life
Where you prefer to skip
And other people watch their step
Where you most likely trip
Sure, your hair's not perfect
And there's-- what's that on your clothes?
And yeah, you're kinda talkative
With freckles on your nose
But you're you, you're you
And that's what makes me smile
You're you, you're you
So stay that way awhile
Anna:
Oh, Hans... I--
Hans:
You don't have to say a thing,
I know the way you feel
Your face is like an open book,
So honest, true and real
Other people lie and cheat
When push may come to shove
Your heart doesn't work like that
So you're the girl I love
You're you, you're you
That's how I hope you'll stay
You're you, you're you
But anyway, that's all I've got to say