Lyrics:

I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm not alone on the beach
A statuesque woman is walking towards me
I recognize her
I don't know if this is really Greta Garbo
Any more than I know that this is really Hollywood
If it's not too personal of a question
Are you really Greta Garbo?

I'm going to turn you 'round
And I won't let you down
I'm going to turn you 'round, and I won't let you down
And I won't let you down
I'm here to guide you home
To somewhere monochrome
But somewhere you will be
A certain kind of free
Dear Ingmar, follow me

You know that you'd be lost without me
You know that you'd be lost without me
You know that you'd be lost without me
Don't question me tonight
You really look a sight
But soon you'll have the chance
To give the Bergman glance
To Swedish girls again
A little ways away
A motion picture plays
A film I made when I was under Swedish skies
A rising Swedish star
A rising Swedish star
There is a small movie theater near here that is playing the film
That transformed me, and I know it will transform you
Will you be my date, dear Ingmar, to see The Story of Gosta Berling
The Swedish film that made me a star?
I think you will find it powerful, and in ways you might not imagine
Let's walk, the movie theater isn't very far
You know that you'd be lost without me
You know that you'd be lost without me
You know that you'd be lost without me