The world is round, the ocean is blue
The mountains are high, the skies in hue
What a wonderful world it is to see
The birds and trees, dancing in glee.
Standing by the window, looking on the street
Here in a country where everything is rich
Traffic light signals green out into the corner
Porsche, BMW, Mercedez Benz are ready for maneuver.
Far beyond you can glimpse a tall tower
It's the Turning Torso, Sweden's pride and honour
Standing majestic in a place like no other,
Where people visit during the bright summer.
How lovely the boats sailing in the wind
The waves splashing over, sending sails to bend
What a lovely weather, oh you can sigh...
Thanks God in heaven for this western sky.
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