Story to be told
About a woman known by no one
Awaiting shiny knight
Making her way through the night
No one knew her name
But they were really themselves to blame
Those fools they could not
Understand her
So they called her Wanda
Yeah they called her Wanda
A stunning femme fatale
They called her Wanda
Always on the road
But never worn down by dust nor sweat
Always fucking perfect
Oh so beautiful
She could have it all
She wrapped them around her little finger
Those fools they could not
Get their minds around her
So they called her Wanda
Yeah they called her Wanda
A stunning femme fatale
They called her Wanda
En dag jalousi
Tog overhånd
En mand kunne ej klare mere
Brød lovens bånd
I vandet i havnen han sendte hende
For hun ville ej være hans kvinde
Blændet af had
Han mistede sit syn
Men også sin kærlighed
Han så hende aldrig i live igen
Hvad har jeg gjort, min Wanda er væk
Han hulkede og græd men det hjalp ham ej
Endeligt en dag han besluttede sig
Et ende sit liv med et reb bag en hæk
Wanda Wanda where have you gone
Wanda Wanda with men you don’t belong
Wanda alive or not stay where you are
They shall cry your name forevermore
Wanda Wanda where have you gone
Wanda Wanda with men you don’t belong
Wanda alive or not stay where you are
They shall cry your name forevermore
All their anger
They couldn’t see
That she was not
Meant for them
They called her Wanda the traveling beauty
A cheater a liar a woman of dreams
All she wanted
Was to see the world
And discover herself
Find true love and acceptance
Ingen ved hvor hun tager hen når hun går
Ingen ved om hun kommer tilbage
Muligvis er hun stadig i live
Men man siger at hun elsker med fiskene nu
Where have you gone
With men you don’t belong
Stay where you are
They shall cry your name forevermore
Wanda Wanda where have you gone
Wanda Wanda with men you don’t belong
Wanda alive or not stay where you are
They shall cry your name forevermore
