Pettävällä jäällä [English translation]

By the old bridge again,

a boy, with a little girl by his chest,

wants to cross the stream,

to a foaming rapid,

they beware not to look,

Still in their hands,

are hold the hand of another,

are wanting without hesitating,

to understand the weakness of another,

without hesitating are wanting to cross the stream...

On their way, they get a shelter,

from the small moments by each other's side,

to the highness, (they) are sighing,

protect the roads of this land's orphan children,

when the night grows colder...

They have promised to love,

each other here,

though the path to darkness,

sometimes carries,

still the belief to a shared road glows...

Would it be enough here

on breaking ice,

one whom you aren't lonely with?

would it be enough here, on breaking ice?

On their way, they get a shelter,

from the small moments by each other's side,

to the highness, (they) are sighing,

protect the roads of this land's orphan children

On their way, they get a shelter,

from the small moments by each other's side,

to the highness, (they) are sighing,

protect the roads of this land's orphan children,

when the night grows colder...

Would it be enough here

on breaking ice,

one whom you aren't lonely with?

would it be enough here, on breaking ice?

On their way, they get a shelter,

from the small moments by each other's side,

to the highness, (they) are sighing,

protect the roads of this land's orphan children

On their way, they get a shelter,

from the small moments by each other's side,

to the highness, (they) are sighing,

protect the roads of this land's orphan children,

when the night grows colder...

Would it be enough here on breaking ice?