Då står pojkarna på rad [English translation]

I don't know what she sees, in someone like me.

But I know, that she doesn't care about anyone else but me.

She gets off work at 6 and heads straight to a telephone.

She says she's on her way and she will come directly home.

And when she walks by all the boys line up.

They whistle and smile and beg and plead.

Come with us tonight, come with us tonight.

How would they ever know that she only loves me.

And like nothing has happened, like something God would've sent.

She keeps on walking down the street home to me.

I can hear footsteps in the stairs and I know who it is.

I know who it is.

I open, open the door and I wait.

And I still wait, she's coming oh I know she's coming.

She's probably late, a bit late.

She would never fool me, never fool me.

And when she walks by all the boys line up.

They whistle and smile and beg and plead.

Come with us tonight, come with us tonight.

How would they ever know that she only loves me.

And like nothing has happened, like something God would've sent.

She keeps on walking down the street home to me.

And when she walks by all the boys line up.

They whistle and smile and beg and plead.

Come with us tonight, come with us tonight.

How would they ever know that she only loves me.

And like nothing has happened, like something God would've sent.

She keeps on walking down the street home to me.

She's coming home to me...

She's coming home to me

And when she walks by all the boys line up

She's coming home to me

(she's coming home to me)

And when she walks by all the boys line up

She's coming home to me

And when she walks by all the boys line up

She's coming home to me

• Artist:Orup
• Album:Orup 2