Kirjoittamaton [English translation]

Woman, you are a forrest, you are

green,

good.

I was a small boy, who

got lost

in you.

Now I'm not so small anymore, I

am not

small anymore.

Still I don't know what to do, don't

know what I do.

In your arms there's moon and in your arms there's

sun,

stars.

As your veil: the buds of spring

the leaves

of autumn.

Your words so warm or

your words

icy,

I could hang myself in those

in those

words.

CHORUS

Unwritten

(your eyes are like spring ice*)

Unwritten

(your thoughts are like autumn ice)

unwritten

(your eyes are like spring ice)

Unwritten!

That body,

those

curves

would get suitors, would

get

wooers

So why did you take me, you took

a puny man

a bad man,

a man who doesn't keep his word, who is

not a good man.

KERTO