Plaukstas lieluma pavasaris [English translation]

The day begins, I step on the scales -

There is enough of me to last two more springs

A frown on the forehead, a fighting stance

Beloved, please remove those pink sunglasses

And when it shall awake in the morning

As if after a job well done

Will clutch at the pocket - no clue why

All the keys are lost

Life like the scales of an interview

"And how are you and what do you do?"

I shrug and say:

"Wait for a palm sized spring"

Hot tongues, when words collide,

That is how we live, that is how we celebrate

As if after a battle, a field of rye by a cliff

Where we scooped each other in our palms

And when it shall awake in the morning

As if after a job well done

Will clutch at the pocket - no clue why

All the golden keys are lost

Seemed like never, but it is already here

And will imminently learn to walk

And what will it do to us, do to us

A palm sized spring

Life like the scales of an interview

"And how are you and what do you do?"

I shrug and say:

"Wait for a palm sized spring"