Stories for children like you
About a tunnel at the end of the light
I'm your friend and we learn from each other
That's one of the reasons
Give them the finger and warm my hand
You're my friend and we learn from each other
Just one of the reasons, one of the reasons
One of the reasons, one of the reasons
The radio's playing our song
Stockholm is deserted and the world holds its breath
For everything we once dreamed
Everything you do becomes pearls on my forehead
What color is the soul, darling
Give us a chance, we're 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
Stories for children who are adults now
The TV's on as background noise
I'm your friend and we learn from each other
Just one of the reasons, one of the reasons
The radio's playing our song
Stockholm is deserted and the world holds its breath
For everything we once dreamed
Everything you do becomes pearls on my forehead
What color is the soul, darling
The radio's playing our song
Stockholm is deserted and the world holds its breath
For everything we once dreamed
Everything you do becomes pearls on my forehead
What color is the soul, darling