Dārznieks [English translation]

How I wish I was a gardener

Without a garden and without money

Is only the gardener who has a garden,

who has a garden, a gardener?

If I was asked:"How's your mind?"

"But how's yours?" I would ask back.

We step on the same ladder, but

We live on different floors.

That is not my house,

That is not my garden,

So many gardeners that it's madness.

Where is a house

Where is a garden

That doesn't already have a gardener?

How can I be happy without you?

In trains and stadiums

I can prove myself

But is that necessary?