When she got off the plane
The city wasn’t the same
All the streets were renamed
When Little Finland came
She’s not innocent
But she looks it
When the Baltic shook the docks
She put on her wool socks
And let the kettle boil hot
And it broke when she forgot
She’s not innocent
But she looks it
She loves her twin brother
She keeps care of her mother
And when her dad acts insane
She’s a kid again
She’s a kid again
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