My girl has a stereo, a small TV and high cheekbones
And when she smiles in the dark, her teeth are like a glowing path
And her left arm is under my head
When we watch the news, or listen to some good music
For example some Muddya or some heavy Southern rock
Her left arm is under my head
And her right arm embraces me
Such is my girl, oh, God, how I love her!
For love is strong and its fury is as fierce as Tuonela1
And her left arm is under my head
And her right arm embraces me
1. The underworld in Finnish mythology