Mut mä pelkää en [English translation]

I have the hands of an old woman

And my bones are weak from rheumatism

I have tied my hair,

Put it so with my fingers

Where has the heart and mind been beaten,

Others seeks for comfort there

(There are)fallen flowers on floor

And the mat is blue

This aching,heavy back

And the heavy timbers of the ceiling

Feet are stepping heavily

I know,you will come at night

I made a blanket of branches on top of me

To shelter my bed

So that your knuckle won't hit me

And tame a bruising on me

You come through the door,

And you fall in the entryway

But I won't be afraid

You come through the walls

And you scream through the curtains

But I won't be afraid

You came back with your old anger

And pale,cold trees

When you are coming to my home,I Know

My heart will crumble

But I don't want another man

I won't touch anyone else

Your steps are early,

On my door I can hear

You come through the door,

And you fall in the entryway

But I won't be afraid

You come through the walls

And you scream through the curtains

But I won't be afraid

May I still sit next to you

So you could see my yearning

This house is small and empty

But won't you stay for a moment

Take my hand more gently there,

Otherwise it's too weak

I apologize for this weak person's song

But I am going to sing it to you

I am going to sing it