Ilman sinua olen lyijyä [English translation]

You stay standing

Look smiling

Behind young birches

a stream flows

The blue of your eyes

brighter than yesterday

Next to them

the sky is lead

Beneath the bare feet

porch is cold in the morning

If I stand on your feet

would you carry me lightly

Would you show where you found

a waxwing's nest

The mornings are beautiful

You against them

Sodden ground

and fallen hay

Sound of a stream can't be mimicked

It flows lightly

Next to it

without you

I am lead

Beneath the bare feet

porch is cold in the morning

If I stand on your feet

would you carry me lightly

Would you show where you found

a waxwing's nest

Beneath the bare feet

porch is cold in the morning

If I stand on your feet

would you carry me lightly

Would you show where you found

a waxwing's nest

Sound of a stream can't be mimicked

It flows lightly

Next to it

without you

I am lead