Hans: Other people walk through life where you prefer to skip
And other people watch their step where you'll most likely trip
Sure, your hair's not perfect, 
And there'sãÆ'¼what's that on your clothes?
Yeah, you're kinda talkative
With freckles on your nose.
But you're you... you-you, 
And that's what makes me smile.
You're you... you-you
So stay that way awhile.
Anna: Oh, Hans... I-
Hans: You don't have to say a thing, I know the way you feel.
Your face is like an open book; so honest true and real.
Other people lie and cheat, 
One push may come to shove.
Your heart doesn't work like that, 
So you're the girl I love.
You're you... you-you, 
That's how I hope you stay.
You're you... you-you.
But anyway, that's all I've got to say.