Rakastavaiset [English translation]

When the coldness of the night through a cloth

Digs into the muscle

He, glancing back,

Rises the bottle on his lips

Guess in the cold

He is throttled by loneliness

Raspily uttering a laugh

Squeezes the words out

I look at the surface of the bottle

I look at myself

Like a child longs for a breast

I long for myself

He, a bottle on his breast

Steps into the café

The price of a coffee cup

He cannot pay

That kind is a nuisance

Who protects his bottle with hands

When asphalt

He plows with his forehead

Sadness tears the chest

Again the parasites are alone

Harder than the cold surface of asphalt

Someones are

When I miss you sometimes in the night

It feels like to work

I could go for you

Come on baby, I long to you

And as empty too, with a dry mouth

I put you under protection, crammed you under the coat's hem

Even though you are the most kissed girl

Of this city

He gets to lie to a side of a grove

His lover as his company

Still gets a kiss,

And sinks to sleep

Into his mind surges

A fulfilled longing

Like Romans under the moon

Stars as their company, on the roots of a tree

The frost harvests away already at night

Only lovers could die like this