Maailma on sun [English translation]

The weight of the years is growing

It crushes us under it soon

The harsh concrete hits on the feet

It erodes the dreams thin

The gang just play for time (note: In Slang Finnish, "jengi" can mean gang (actual meaning), one's own family, or all people)

They have too much to choose

No one notices

That everthing is clear

If you can see

Let the wind wash you

Rise the hems

Make the hair messy

[Let] the spring storm wet you

Glue your dress on your body

So you are beautiful

Beautiful

And the world is yours

Rise your faces to the rain

Look at the fly of birds

They don't sow

They don't reap the crop

But they have everything enough

Let's climb on the hill

There you can see past the city

So you remember where you are from

And where you'll go back

Let the wind wash you...

Sometimes it feels like that the swirls of the time

Drag us with them

Open your lap to me

So the world may pass past us

It's time for you to blossom to the flower

Strech to the sky

The roots finally bristles the cold stone

If you understand to wait

Let the wind wash you...