It's monday, look at the sky, it's snowy
Look at the snow, how it comes, slowly

If you find a snow, which is black or blue
Then I'll forget you, then I'll stop loving you

Nothing has the coldness of the swedens winter snow
No one has your beauty, even the people long time ago

What did you do with me, my love, my snow white
I'm smelting like snow, burning like, candle light

I was an ateist, your beauty made me believe in God
You are a miracle, someone awesome, someone odd