My father built his career as a small town shop keeper
He knew the subconscious mind of man.
When spreading my wings as a graduate,
Father gave his advice, one and only.
He said: "Life and erotica
One should never forget
For everything else is just methodology"
But I thought, you just keep on talking.
I came to Helsinki and started studying
Never had time for night life
Throughout the nights I kept cramming my books
As a neighbor next door I got a polytechnician through and through
He sang: "Life and erotica
I would never forget."
But I kept my focus on botanics,
and thought everything has its time and place.
Only once father visited me in Helsinki
as I got my master's in forestry.
I didn't fathom why he with tears in his eyes,
with strong hands grabbed my shoulders.
And he said: "Life and erotica
You nevertheless should not forget
This is the truth and it is so for everyone
If only I could make you learn that."
I'm soon an academic old and weak,
and I'm starting to see what I missed.
When the polytechnician through and through, that Oiva Pikkarainen
seems to be getting younger by the day.
He sings: "Life and erotica
We were created to study.
Life and erotica
one should here never forget."
Life and erotica,
we were created to study.
Life and erotica,
Here one should never forget
[ one should not forget ]
ever.