Текст: Sloan. Four Nights At The Palais Royale. Penpals.

I write you from a far country
North of Africa, it is Algeria
And my city is Oran

I know you'll find this letter strange
That is because I am strange

My first name is Amal
And I'm a girl, I'm a girl, la la
My first name is Amal
And I'm a girl, I'm a girl, la la
My first name is Amal, I'm a girl

I am a Norwegian boy
Which have some question
I have only 13 years
And I am crazy of you

Can I have a souvenir?
And if you can, a wick of hair?
Send me documents
And a photo of you alone

Here's my photo, dedicace
One of you would be canon
I worship all your handsome words
To me you seem giant

You're so cool but you know that
I hope your letters never stop

You are surely special, I like you, I like you, la la
You are surely special, I like you, I like you, la la
You are surely special, I like you, I like you, I like you
You are surely special, I like you