Muita enemmän [English translation]

More than the others

Dewy morning, gilded by sun

Who would I show it to

My secret triumphs, cut of the griefs

Who is worth of it all

Who awaits me in the shadows of the trees

Can I foresee (his/her) features already

Can you feel the one of your own from a group of the others?

To recognise from thousands

Shall (he/she) still walk towards, shall (he/she) arrive

From where I understand it brightly*

Through a rapidly foaming one life

(S)he** is more to me than the others

(S)he is more to me than the others

Matches the steps to the paths together

And the road flattens on its' turn***

Getting my joy only from his joy

And my strenght from his strenghts

The brightness of the days and the fights

Who can I walk them through with?

Can you feel the one of your own from a group of the others?

To recognise from thousands

Shall (he) still walk towards, shall (he) arrive

From where I understand it brightly

Through a rapidly foaming one life

(S)he is more to me than the others

(S)he is more to me than the others

Shall (he) still walk towards, shall (he) arrive

From where I understand it brightly

Through a rapidly foaming one life

(S)he is more to me than the others

(S)he is more to me than the others