Legend of the northland
Away, away in the northland,
Where the hours of the day are few,
And the nights are so long in winter
That they cannot sleep them through;
Where they harness the Swift reindeer
To the sledges, when it snows;
And the children look like bear's cubs
In their funny, furry clothes:
They tell them a curious story -
I don't believe'tis true;
And yet you may learn a lesson
Once, when the good saint peter
And walked about it, preaching
Lived in the world below,
Just as he did, you know,
Hello came to the door of a cottage,
In travelling round the earth,
mahi
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