Swimming swans, ferry boats
Oh will you lead me to the fjords
I draw a ghost on my shirt
And I get lost into the crowd

And I can see the bells I will no longer hear
And I wish you all the best for the forthcoming years

I went fishing to Helsinki
With the cakes you baked for me
And I saved seventeen
Baby seals from the tide

And I can see the bells I will no longer hear
And I wish you all the best for the forthcoming years

I want the one I was before to come back for he is the only one I know
I sometimes put some water on stuff to see if they melt or if they’re gonna grow

Hi mum, hi dad I’m back