de "La Reina del bailar, al girarSabes reír y

och död är telefonStår där nästan som ett hånInte

need your help on this so hot, teasing

nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a

had what you might call a trivial occupationHe cleaned

you wanna hear an oldie? One of the very oldest?

1: Agnetha don't wanna talk about things we've gone

so hot, teasing meSo you're blue, but I can't

1: Agnetha, Frida & feel bad, let me tell

park and these houses, old streets I have walkedEverything

been cheated by you since I don't know whenSo

1: Agnetha & honey, underbara, aha, honey honeyHoney, honey,

to sneak out without sayingWith my loudest record playingOoh,

was sitting by the phoneI was waiting all aloneBaby

move like a flame of fireYour eyes like a

to buy me a paper at the local newsstandAnd

1: Björn, Agnetha & saw it in the mirror,

Björn, Agnetha & there was me and Bobby and

in the darkest cornerIn the tender light I saw

up your bodyAnd call your nameOh, breathing the fire