twelveAnd I'm watching the late show in my flat,

står på torget varje dagEn vänlig gammal manHans hår

1: you hear the drums, Fernando?I remember, long ago,

The Name of the Agnetha & seen you twice,

ett, två, stands towering over me beside my

I hear what I think I'm hearing?Do I see

had what you might call a trivial occupationHe cleaned

was at a party and this fella said to

1: no hay más sonrisasTodo finalizaNuestra casa hoy vacía,

1: you hear the drums, Fernando?I remember, long ago,

screamedWhen I kissed the teacherAnd they must have thought

Pick a Bale of 1: Agnetha & Frida, jump

was sitting by the phoneI was waiting all aloneBaby

1: Agnetha & honey, how you thrill me, aha,

to sneak out without sayingWith my loudest record playingOoh,

is dawning and I must goYou're asleep, but still,

Björn, Agnetha & there was me and Bobby and

give anything to be back home in Santa RosaHow

und ich hatten uns're ZeitIst es nun am Ende

Spójrz jak szybko minęły nam lata teSami nawet nie wiemy kiedy