text: Björk
  The man put out
  His head and looked at me
  I put him, put him
  Underneath my shirt
  Now hes scrathcing
  In bus number 12
  I sit in the back
  And cough all the time
  My bedroom
  Is at the end of the corridore
  Where I listen to cassettes
  And especially loud tonight
  So nobody hears him
  Hes mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
  Im gonna keep him
  Underneath my bed
  Yeah, yeah, hell be loved here
  Yeah yeah, could have kept him
  Einar
  Behind the curtains
  She tucked me into darkness
  I didnt know where I was
  Or where I was going
  I got scared
  This was my first time
  Away from home
  I started to claw
  Claw and scratch
  Wanted to escape
  The grave was worth
  She wont let me go
  She took me away x3
  Björk
  Yeah, yeah, will be loved here
  Yeah yeah, could have kept him
  Yeah, yeah, will be loved here
  Yeah yeah, could have kept him
  Einar
  But she would
  She wouldn-t let
  Let me go
  But she gave me
  A good home
  When she took me away
  Björk
  Yeah, yeah, will be loved here
  Einar
  Got a new, new home