Pohjosen poika [English translation]

Baby get yourself here right now

do you see how well we fit together

You’re like the shirt, I am the bottom [reference to the phrase ”thick as thieves”]

can I be your number one guy

We can hang out in the summer, just the two of us

as long as you flirt with me in exchange

I tear off your jacket

you know the song that plays this summer

Always on the move, always partying

the party goes on until 5 am

that’s what I do, and let’s not get stuck on that, I assume you’re in no hurry

Only time for me and you

to get acquainted with each other since we don’t know one another

And this feeling is making me stronger

as I’m watching the stars with you

refrain:

A guy from the north ain’t afraid of girls

nooo ooou nooo ooou

A guy from the north ain’t afraid of girls, ain’t ain’t afraid of girls

nooo ooou nooo ooou

Come with me on a holiday to someplace warm

where I can wa-wa-wa-warm you up

Hand in hand we can stroll down the beaches

you made me swear my feelings were true

In the middle of everything we danced some tango

under the palm trees sipped some mango

Shared a straw, emptied the bottles

now, who claims not to care for warmth at all

At least I always lose it

if I don’t get to be in Kaivari on May Day [Kaivari = Kaivopuisto, a park in Helsinki]

So baby come with me

you won’t be disappointed, that I promise

I like you too much

but I’m afraid I will be outshadowed

you have too much value baby

that’s why you’re with me lady

refrain

The summer is beautiful and so are you missy

I’m on fire today and laugh like a cuckoo

I sing this with a smile on my face

as I think of the moment how you looked at me

I want to rise and fall with you, to wake up in the morning beside you

I’m the knife and you’re the fork

and there’s nothing in you that should be scratched off

I’m giving you a grade, perfect ten

I think you might be the right one for me

You can have my balls, I want to get a ride from a broad that’s you

and that style of yours is right for my taste (for my taste)

with you this is like – moulin rouge

Come baby, I’ll bring you the stars and the moon from the sky