Aaveissa vainko olet mun [English translation]

White summer nights, white waters with arch bridges

The rushes call, the arch supports call at nights

Our nights come like the fog to a new water lily's flower

Avoiding

And we get painted like a landscape

The silenced others, silenced distances of light years

The watching trees, hanging birches, enamel peaks

Coming on top of us allowing only a full moon

Like avoiding

And the landscape disappears far from us

I would never allow this to end

The bleak bells of tragedy wouldn't sound

Unless I open my eyes again on top of a broken mirror

Are You only in my apparitions?

A silent summer night slowly goes on top of water

I know that, a thought everybody is afraid of

That birches wouldn't bend, fog wouldn't touch the water lily's flower

That which makes us open our eyes again

The morning isn't able to rise from under a cold oil lamp

Tunes the chill's bow to walk the night alone

I would never allow this to end

The bleak bells of tragedy wouldn't sound

Unless I open my eyes again on top of a broken mirror

Are You only in my apparitions?

I would never allow this to end

The bleak bells of tragedy wouldn't sound

Unless I open my eyes again on top of a broken mirror

Are You only in my apparitions?