“You gotta know yourself, you can do it more”
Has she come from Norway?
Her tone is almost freezer
I know she's quite right
So I make up mind that I'll never lose my cool
But blizzard from Norway is
gonna rage against my resolve
She's so pretty but so tough
(or I'm so vague)
I guess here comes the time to choose
(I make it hard again !)
I'm not strong enough to be with you but,
maybe you're may fatal girl but,
I'll never give in to.....
She says anyway
“You gotta believe your talent.
You can win some fame”
She goes it on all day
Her tone is raising up
I know she thinks of me
So I try so hard to come up to her hope
But the midnight sun on Norway is
gonna take my sleep away