When you first looked at me In my pink bikini Writing with the left hand In my diary When you first looked at me In my pink bikini Writing with the left hand In my diary You said hi A bit kind of shy Then you left, me You said hi A bit kind of shy Then you left, me After a quick swim I recognized him He could be my father So why he kissed my neck After a quick swim I recognized him He could be my father So why he kissed my neck Maybe jetlack But I kissed him back And it felt so good Maybe jetlack But I kissed him back And it felt so good So... So, I, I wanna dance with you Dance with you in Reykjavik So, I, I wanna dance with you Dance with you in Reykjavik I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you in Reykjavik I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you in Reykjavik Come on I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you When you first looked at me In my pink bikini Writing with the left hand In my diary You said hi A bit kind of shy Then you left, me After a quick swim I recognized him He could be my father So why he kissed my neck Maybe jetlack But I kissed him back And it felt so good So... So, I, I wanna dance with you Dance with you in Reykjavik So, I, I wanna dance with you Dance with you in Reykjavik I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you in Reykjavik Come On I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you in Reykjavik Come on I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you in Reykjavik Come on I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you Come on I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you in Reykjavik Come on I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you Come On I wanna dance with you, wanna dance with you...