Pernilla, now there’s a name if we have a girl... or not.
Can I just say how fantastic I think it is that so many countries are not singing
in English? And I don’t mean Molovenglish or Armenenglish or anything like
that. I mean, she could be singing her shopping list and I’d still think it
sounds sexy. It has definite advantages. Unless you’re Dutch, because then I
know what you’re singing about and “three apricots, a bunch of carrots and so
many boxes of pasta” just doesn’t do it for me. This song could either be
really memorable and moving or very boring and bland. I think I quite like it,
though I hope they leave the distracting dancer at home. And invest in a pretty
frock for Pernilla.
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