Korpamoen Lyrics

The snow had a go
At overflowing my old korpamo
And though
I seem calm, oh!
How I sit and sigh
So out I go
Write our names in the snow glop
Cross the lane from the bus stop
Where we said goodbye
Pack my things in boxes

Close the door and then I lock it
Won't be around when no one knocks it
And you don't call at all