Want to go to Copenhagen
I want to go, to the forest of fairy tales
Memories of Copenhagen
Want to eat, eat the blue can of cookies
Want to learn, learn to do that Nordic cuisine
Want to see, see the blue sky and white clouds there
I want to breathe the different fresh air
Want to fly, over 20000 kilometers
The world is so big, I want to have a look
Small body, big vision
I don't know how I got here in a muddle
Simple mood, but I can't say clearly
Maybe everything is in the castle of childhood
I want to go after Mr. Andersen
I also want to watch the sunrise quietly by the mermaid
Maybe I should take my little cloth with me
I'm as strong as my dreams are
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