Walk up to the hill, there is someone I like
He has those wrinkles
close to his eyes
But they´re not from crying,
he laughs more than I
Did not think I liked this city
Thought I, thought I hated this city but
Gothenburg I came back to you
Now you be nice to me,
then I'll be nice to you
Gothenburg I thank you
You gave me someone to love,
and I really owe you
Gothenburg
Song by Maria Hiroshawa