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I have a good mind
Take into my head
To start singing
Begin reciting

We seldom get together
And meet each other
On these poor borders
The luckless lands of the north
Those words we have got
From the North’s furthest fields,
From the heaths of Kalevala
I have a good mind   Take into my head   To start singing   Begin reciting      We seldom get together   And meet each other   On these poor borders   The luckless lands of the north   Those words we have got   From the North’s furthest fields,   From the heaths of Kalevala