Louna and Inna
The middle of winter
Some year long ago
We watched thunderbirds
And ate paper
Somewhere in Helsinki
Do you remember?
Louna and Inna
When the three of us
Got married
Plaster was chipping off from the ceiling
And we didn't have to know
What's happening tomorrow
Or the day after that
When the streets were ours
I was a penniless moneyman
And those black glasses on our eyes¨
In the rain
Was youth
Always when I was invited
I came
And when a ball was thrown
I went to get it
And if some purebred cat
Came to meow there
I always wanted to know
What it was hiding
In its cellar
I wanted to be free
But I didn't want to be alone
The nights were wine
And melancholy in the small hours
And that smell of piss
In the doorways
Was youth
It's not the dizziness
That you felt when you floated
Through the city
On the eve of the first of May, you shouted:
"A new generation is coming"
And it's not the words that
Got caught in your throat
When you hang onto people
And dreams
Like a drunk to their bottle
Since people tend to disappear into the air
Since people tend to disappear into the air
Yesterday you were a wild child
Todays you are an adult
And that foggy night in between
Was youth
Yesterday you were a wild child
Todays you are an adult
And that foggy night in between
Was youth
Was youth
Was youth
Was youth