CATALOGUE
Ten years lived in lonely dreams. Had no wife, only my hound dog. So one freezing night bought a catalogue from the agency. Will find my girl.
Looked for hours maybe even more. Found a problem gotta video I. What do I tell? That I’m a lonely man in a lonely land without my little girl.
See ... this is my motherland. Land ... land of thousand lakes. See ... this is a lonely man. A man ... a man with thousand dreams.
Flight took eleven hours. Just stirred your picture in my hand. I filled myself with whisky and fell asleep. I found the agency and rand the bell. Very welcome mister thousand legs. You wanna see her? I have an angle on an aeroplane. This all went too fast.
See ... this is my motherland. Land ... land of thousand lakes.