"Stockholm in my heart,
let me sing now,
aged in youthful greenery,
city of Islands, it is you!
Of the cities I know in the world
you are the city with everything.
By Mälaren love for the sea
a mixture of sweet and salty."
Three and a half when we met for the first time
A thing I can't remember but I know it anyhow
Neighbours brothers, brothers for life
Fell in love with the same girls in our hometown
Nothing could part us, not one thing
When we walked the streets of Norrköping