This is a song I wrote to Her Royal Highness Ingrid Alexandra, originally in Norwegian.

TO THE PRINCESS

There is no-one so precious for one to see,

there is no-one as shy as you came to be,

there is no-one that special to dream about

and wish to be the one taking you out.

Your eyes vivid and open controlled by veil

show affection for beauty and nightingale.

By your smile is uplifted the very end,

you are the princess, on which to depend.

Ingrid, Ingrid,

unique and beautiful princess,

Ingrid, Ingrid,

from Norway, please be to guess.

You were born in a world with conflicting news.

You experienced life made by clashing crews.

In your family there is a memory

of such avoided, clear of misery.

Ingrid, Ingrid,

unique and beautiful princess,

Ingrid, Ingrid,

from Norway, please be to guess.

Let me in your direction this song create.

I will honour the princess, and strengths conflate.

In the country called Norway a time was born.

And you are heading it, character worn.

Ingrid, Ingrid,

unique and beautiful princess,

Ingrid, Ingrid,

from Norway, please be to guess.