There was a woman from Notown
She wanted to visit Knowtown.
She knocked on the town door.
No answer, ´cause she could not exist.
She must have been out of her mind.

Miss Notown she was called.
And she wore her crown with royal proud.
Katarina Elisabeth
The Names of a queen.
Because she was one of a kind.

But clearly only in Her mind.
How could they dare to reject?
She could not accept.
She screemed I am Queen! Silense of course.
She finally Realized she was no one, cursed.

Det var en gång.
Det fanns en sång
Men det är historia.
På sned är gloria
Tillhör ej Änglaskara kör.
Hennes sopran utan gehör…