The seas prints hit the islet
The farrow to the rock - It's made by the waves
Also the stormy weather clings to Maija's form
And in Janne's eyes mild winds stay
The hard work of the sea - Hits them with its mark
Hits them with its mark
Learning on the islet the language - Words would be too much and having time to put sentences away
I can sense a wife of another mind
She knows the wind that takes her husband to journey on
The weather is still calm
The weather is still calm
When he comes again with his catch - It's like the man knows his women more
On the beach the largest whitefish come crying - They won't escape! Those scales!
They avoid my gaze with a touch
Touching the bitter field
The man tells the storms best regards
So continues that shared work again until the calm summer night comes
From one look the man understands his wife
How she is afraid of the tempesting
Northern front when she is alone
So calm down the waters of tomorrow
Sprites - Man dries his tears
Learning on the islet the language - Words would be too much and having time to put sentences away
I can sense a wife of another mind
She knows the wind that takes her husband to journey on
The weather is still calm
The weather is still calm