The finland is not like Lara, its your only friend, eternal cara, dont you see she is your little cousin, there is not so much space, between Oviendo and Gijon.

You live your life in your small bubble, its like a farytail, when the reality doesnt hit at all, you are like berries in the field, similar, when you meet, its still the family thing, its nice to meet, but you cant get married.

You play all your life, its just the old friends, who you want to see, nothing really beats it, you live like hamilton, you have it all, boyszones, you come and go, there is somewhere a home.