I was born in Finland
There in lovely Karelia ´
By a blue lake
In a low cottage
By the fireplace of the low cottage
I warmed my hands
The pretty girl of the low cottage
I wanted her to be mine.
On the fields of the low cottage
I ended up wandering there
The pretty girl of the cottage
I ended up tricking her
Nowhere can you find such clear water
As that of a forest spring
Nowhere can you find such a dear sweetheart
As someone else's leftovers
The station clock struck twelve times
And the train whistled
That's when the happy-go-lucky boy
Proposed to the cottage girl
The station clock struck three times
And the train left
That's when the happy-go-lucky boy
Abandoned the cottage girl
At the station bridge my sweetheart
Handed me a little letter
I guess the poor thing missed me
For she was crying quietly