My Amanda was from Kerteminde,
and she came to Copenhagen in the fjord.
Surely her eyes could shine,
her teeth were like a pearl.
She was slim and I would assume about 20 inches in figure.
And I went to live with Amanda,
every time she had a day off.
The ship comes when you least expect it,
just listen to what I have brought.
Last Sunday we met a stranger,
and Amanda said he was a student.
He smiled his hat and Amanda smiled again.
And then Amanda presented me,
the student,
as a childhood friend.
And we followed her to the explanade,
where it was warm and cozy that day.
And at the pavilion the council asked if we wanted a little baker.
And there was a empty table,
and as I said it was a lovely sea.
We were here with Amanda to take a little break there.
We were here with Amanda to take a little break there.
After hunting we got something to drink.
I can't remember what we got,
but I remember that I got a cookie outside for a moment.
But when I came in again I found that
it was quite empty with our food.
There was no shadow of Amanda,
and the student either.
There was no shadow of Amanda,
and the student either.
And I asked the student,
what is it that you are doing?
And that she can just sincerly share it.