Sokeana hetkenä [English translation]

Amidst brick buildings

They wrote me their name

In Chinese characters

With their compelling smile

Lured me to the gateway

Once a snow tractor

Broke off a piece of this wall

This place has its own scent

Of a place that is rocky and dim

The iron gate's oiled hinges

When you move suddenly

From the sunlight to dark

It takes a while to adjust to seeing

At the blind moment they kissed me

Surely you can't know a person

Who tells nothing about themself

On Sunday it's festive

To walk the quiet streets

To be on your way to a meeting

People are pulling leashes

Serious dogs are being walked