Cultured Pearls – Finland (Suomi) Lyric

holding a breath of delight
put in small rolls of paper white
maybe the weight is high
maybe the loss is a little time
close to a life´s inside
I know for some excuse is used to hide

for the longest time I´ve been away
from the highest highs I´ve gazed
and the endless paths that reacure
won´t give up my haste and thirst

step in a boat and glide
over the icy oceanside
maybe you´ll see a seelion
they say in Finland you see them crying
even with smiles on their face
just like a clown will use it to escape

for the longest time I´ve been away
from the highest highs I´ve gazed
and the endless paths that reacure
won´t give up my haste and thirst