Kokosrieksts [English translation]

Winds are blowing and sands are running in the air

But I'm smiling and still waiting

Exactly what, if sun is more or less enough for me

And also the sweet cries of seagulls

Looking down I laugh

Who knows if I'll have that happiness

To see my shell in two parts

And to give someone to drink the juice of life

Like the last coconut in the palm tree

I'm swinging in my own court

And waiting, when you will come

Like the last coconut in the palm tree

I know, I would fall even in the frost

If you would come

And would catch me in warm hands

The way to me isn't so high or far

It's not like the chill is caressing in the winter

Look, oh, come on, look up

Maybe here is what you are waiting for, what I'm waiting for

More and more

Like the last coconut in the palm tree

I'm swinging in my own court

And waiting, when you will come

Like the last coconut in the palm tree

I know, I would fall even in the frost

If you would come

And would catch me in warm hands

I'm waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting

Like the last coconut in the palm tree

I'm swinging in my own court

And waiting, when you will come

Like the last coconut in the palm tree

I know, I would fall even in the frost

If you would come

And would catch me in warm hands