I see what you see 
 Yeah I get what you're after 
 Visions of something 
 It turns out to be 
 Shades of Limboland and MTV 
 Don't rationalise 
 Your sentence lies so tenderly
 
 She was a girl who could turn you in time 
 Morons they wanted more, more, more 
 I saw her lead the dance across the floor 
 Amongst the flowers and ivory towers of long ago
 
 Hey hey, hey Anja 
 He, hey, hey Anja 
 Hey, hey, hey Anja
 
 I see what you are after 
 You feel it in my laughter I know 
 I know it's late but I don't want to go. 
 The fragrance and the radiance and the afterglow. 
 The afterglow. 
 I don't want to go.
 
 Hey, hey, hey Anja 
 Hey, hey, hey Anja 
 Hey, hey, hey Anja
 
 Oh Anja