Stories for children that are like you (About a tunnel at the end of the light) I am your friend and we learn from each other (That's one of the reasons) Give them a finger and warm my hand (In an icecold IKEA country) You are 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) So spin my world again The radio's playing our song Stockholm is deserted and the world is holding its breath (Which color does the soul have?) Spin my world again For all we dreamt once upon a time All that you do turns into pearls on my forehead (Which color does the soul have, darling?) Give us a chance, we are 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 that are grown-ups now (The TV's on as background sound) I am your friend and learn from each other (Only one of the reasons, one of the reasons) So spin my world again The radio's playing our song Stockholm is deserted and the world is holding its breath (Which color does the soul have?) Spin my world again For all we dreamt once upon a time time All that you do turns into pearls on my forehead (Which color does the soul have, darling?)