Hey guys! 🙂
So I’ve been still listening a fair bit to Icelandic music (I guess I was pulled in a bit, but no, there’s no new language on my bucket list, even if I wanted that to happen I’m afraid this bucket wouldn’t manage to contain it). We had Daughters of Reykjavik a while back, and today we have Miss Reykjavik. I think this is really quite a cool song. I’ve found the
which is below:
Who walks there along Austurstræti
And smells like spring flowers
With a bold face and a look of superiority
In amazingly red shoes
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Who sits there with shining golden locks
In the grass by Arnarhóll
Such bright youth in new nylon stockings
And a new low-cut chiffon dress
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Who glides there along the south bank of Tjörnin Pond
To meet with a young man
Who waits alone in a brown leather jacket
By the birch trees next to Hljómskálann
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Oh, it’s a girl like no other
It is her, Miss Reykjavík
Who walks there along Austurstræti
In amazingly red shoes
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