Untamed spring

Blue of the sky is attached to the 
untamed spring. 
I'm so like a wild pigeon; 
I'm flying towards it trembling .. 
The light of the sun will 
your inner child laughter 
to lose. birds today 
flying, hoping it would not be 
freedom last spring. 
Oh, Finland Swans sing 
more freedom. piece 
by piece have sold our country 
kotkalle raised the best places. 
The masts nearby areas 
voluntarily handed over with little money. 
Tender care you are Finnish Maiden 
can not fall asleep. It is at your door 
eagle, it stalking, wants freedom 
deprived of, interest swan rubber boots 
overwhelm the heart.