Swimming swords, ferry boats
Oh will you let me to the fjords

I drew a ghost on my shirt
And I get lost into the crowd

And I can see the bears
I will know more longer here
And I wish you all the best
For the [bad word] years

I went fishin' to Helsinki
Oh with the cakes you baked for me

And I saved seventeen
Baby seals from the tide

And I can see the bears
I will know more longer here
And I wish you all the best
For the [bad word] years

I want the one I was before [bad word] back for here, he is the only one I know

I sometimes pour some water on stuff
To see if they meLt or if they are gonna grow

Hi Mom, Hi Dad
I'm back

Hi Mom, Hi Dad
I'm back

Hi Mom, Hi Dad
I'm back

Hi Mom, Hi Dad
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