Sydäntä särkee [English translation]

My heart, heart is aching

I already took all the pills to heal it

But it's still sore

My heart, heart is aching

Nothing is helping that I do for it

But it's still sore

I run

Among a group of girls along the hall of the ship

Full of joy, full of joy

I flail with my hands up in the air

And sing, under the disco ball I shine

Full of fire within my heart

I'm up in the air

I am way up high

I rejoice

I smile

My heart, heart is aching

I already took all the pills to heal it

But it's still sore

My heart, heart is aching

Nothing is helping that I do for it

Because it's still sore

I stand

On a square wearing a top, a splinter in my hand

Full of smile, Full of smile

I turn around

Boys whistle at me I wink my eye for the darkest one

Flying kisses

It's warm

It's cold

I radiate

I chat

My heart, heart is aching

I already took all the pills to heal it

But it's still sore

My heart, heart is aching

Nothing is helping that I do for it

Because it's still sore

Sore

Sore

Sore

Hey

My heart, heart is aching

I already took all the pills to heal it

But it's still sore

My heart, heart is aching

Nothing is helping that I do for it (nothing helps whatever I do)

It's still sore

Sore

My heart, heart is aching

I already took all the pills to heal it

But it's still sore

Summer or winter I have an aching heart

My heart, heart is aching

Nothing is helping that I do for it

But it's still sore