Nothing's better than braving the cold with you
There's people who move to warmer countries
But we've got no money in our cold hands
So we'll just go to your parents in Zoutelande
And we're sitting here in the old beach house
What you say keeps me sober and warm
Above my head I see the gray clouds
I'm glad you're here
We're sitting here in the rickety beach house
I never cared where we were anyway
We drown ourselves in your father's booze
I'm glad you're here
Nothing's more beautiful than crossing the country with you
In bleak places to have you with me
And seeing that it's good, seeing that we're buzzing
And with vodka and smoked herring
And we're sitting here in the old beach house
What you say keeps me sober and warm
Above my head I see the gray clouds
I'm glad you're here
We're sitting here in the rickety beach house
I never cared where we were anyway
We drown ourselves in your father's booze
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
And we're sitting here in the old beach house
What you say keeps me sober and warm
Above my head I see the gray clouds
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
I'm glad you're here
We're sitting here in the rickety beach house
I never cared where we were anyway
We drown ourselves in your father's booze
I'm glad you're here