Stockholm in dry whitesnow
Lights are low
Cars drive by real slow
In the cold
Strangers are passing by and sometimes
I see right through their minds
But they will never know
I'm waiting for her on a corner
My chest is full of hope
Songs about her are playing on my walkman radio
When she comes by
She'll bring the warmth and melt the ice
Then we will fly into the light
She makes me smile
Diamond flakes fall through the sky
Then we will fly into thr light
Life is all frozen here
But I don't care
Cause I will disappear into her smile
People are passing by
With staring eyes
I know what's on their mind
It scares me deep inside
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
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