I go to the phone one more time
I know where you are, know the number by heart
But should I dare to call you and tell you how it feels
When the hands on the number plate burn
And when I hear your voice so close to me
Then I realize even how I've missed you< br/>As much as I want to have said of everything I think about
But it will still be just empty words
And it is raining here in Stockholm today
You is certainly better off than me
Nothing special is happening, I'm quite well
But it's raining here in Stockholm today
We probably never gave love a chance
So wrong that something nice should become a short romance
I wanted to tell you that the loss is hard
And find words that make you understand
And it's raining here in Stockholm today... (repeat)
And it's only you I want