It was a good funeral
With even distant relatives present
I would have wanted to tell everyone
Thank you for coming
It was a Wednesday when Kekkonen1quit
That was when real life began and taught us a lesson
We collected money for bankruptcy estates
And our team spirit didn't see another summer
Finland changed, even the old currency was gone
Going back in time with CRT TV to when Tarva2 still lived
An endless game of toss-up, I'm here to win the lottery3
It's lucky to be able to fly straight from school to unemployment register
In my dreams I go to eat my grandma's rye porridge
But what do I do with those withered memories?
I have nothing, I already lost myself
Old times never come back
It was a good funeral
With even distant relatives present
I would have wanted to tell everyone
Thank you for coming
It was a good funeral
You were there with our children
And if you sing and let your tears flow
Flowers can sprout from the grave
You're terminally ill, sick of life
Youth in shambles, even though you present yourself as an adult
Already thin, always on a new diet
You kept your good humour by tucking a cannula under your arm
Walls broke down, we broke down with them
We don't exist if we don't get upped into the cloud
Who will have our backs now that even Karpo4 is sick
The search engine keeps tabs on us, this is voluntary work without the name of the game
I'm already so tired of holding up the whole sky
Don't expect them to thank you for your hard work
Hold my hand until the lights go away
I want to get to a place where there is no pain
It was a good funeral
With even distant relatives present
I would have wanted to tell everyone
Thank you for coming
It was a good funeral
You were there with our children
And if you sing and let your tears flow
Flowers can sprout from the grave
The moon moves on its orbit
Everything takes its time
And you are there
Things are broken again
We shouldn't say that things were better before
Iron rusts away around the edges, we must simply accept that
Even though you were left incomplete
You know that in the end life stands in its own way
It was a good funeral
With even distant relatives present
I would have wanted to tell everyone
Thank you for coming
It was a good funeral
You were there with our children
And if you sing and let your tears flow
Flowers can sprout from the grave
1. Urho Kekkonen, President of Finland 1956-19822. Niilo Tarvajärvi (1914-2002), radio and TV host3. Reference to the saying "Being born in Finland is like winning the lottery."4. Hannu Karpo, journalist