När En Flicka Talar Skånska

I fall so easily, like a pancake, for a girl from Malmö's way
Oh, a girl from Helsingborg is sweet to dream about
The way the girls from Ystad speak is the prettiest I know
When they talk like that, I could sit and listen forever

When a girl speaks Skånska, a language I understand
It makes my heart beat a little extra
Stockholm's dialect is beautiful, Gothenburg's has its charm
But when a girl speaks Skånska
It’s something that warms me up.

I drew a queen of hearts, and she came from Simrishamn
But a heartbreaker from Lund has enchanted me.
The girls from Klippan have something soft and sweet
And the chatter of the girls from Kristianstad is so clear and neat

When a girl speaks Skånska, a language I understand
It makes my heart beat a little extra
Stockholm's dialect is beautiful, Gothenburg's has its charm
But when a girl speaks Skånska
It’s something that warms me up.

In Landskrona and Eslöv... I fall to my knees

When a girl speaks Skånska, a language I understand
It makes my heart beat a little extra
Stockholm's dialect is beautiful, Gothenburg's has its charm
But when a girl speaks Skånska
It’s something that warms me up.