She's my Danish weather
Clear and bright
Cold and measured

Sky high, like a feather
Then comin' crashin' to the ground
Hard as a snow storm blowing round

She never answers me
When I call to ask her out
Says we'll just have to see
What the moments' moods' about

Still I tell her that I love her
And she takes that to her heart
For I have known her like no other
Through a thousand stops and starts

She's my Danish weather
Clear and bright
Cold and measured

Sky high, like a feather
Then comin' crashin' to the ground
Hard as a snow storm blowing round

Strong as the angels' songs
Sometimes she still can't see
Just how to carry on
That's when she turns to me

She's my Danish weather
Clear and bright
Cold and measured

Sky high, like a feather
Then comin' crashin' to the ground
Hard as a snow storm blowing round

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