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I wan't to be the object object object object
of your passion
but it's hopeless

We're far enough to see the stars
as they twinkle and glow
We're far enough to hear the silence
and the north wind blow


Thru the yard full of snow
with my wheelbarrow
I carry wood for the fire
carry sticks for the stove


We found ourselves a place to settle
and call our own
it feels so nice to realise
we're finally home


Now the main thing to do
in this life with you
carry wood for the fire
carry sticks for the stove



(Jukka Poika & Jenkkarenkka - Apajilla)

How 'bout me not blaming you for everything
How 'bout me enjoying the moment for once
How 'bout how good it feels to finally forgive you
How 'bout grieving it all one at a time

Ma tahdon naimisiin ja paljon koiria !
Ja porotilan.

Do me wrong
Make me bleed
Feel free

Let me down
Lead me on
Be gone

Hurt me bad
Take me home
Make someone else your own

This is all I need
It's all I deserve
And the only way I
can feel alive

Kallio, Neljäs Linja

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