Tuoppi oltta [English translation]

In the evening we sit thinking of deep thoughts. We've been feasting for an hour or two and a small part of a third.

Mouths are dry, heads are full of rumble, what's the matter with these men?

They thirst for a pitcher of ale.

Bring us a pint of beer, a pitcher of nectar-like ale.

Merrily while drinking may we behold heaps of beauty in the loveliness of virgins.

Let's enjoy all the joys that life can give. Join us demure lady, bring beer with you.

Bring us a pint of beer, a pitcher of nectar-like ale.

Intoxication, that son of revels, is our merry friend.

This wonderful mead is the yield of Pekko's field.

Morning is come and the light of day yet still we keep drinking our noble ale.

Wench,

bring us a pint of beer, a pitcher of nectar-like ale.

Merrily while drinking may we behold heaps of beauty in the loveliness of virgins.

Let's enjoy all the joys that life can give. Join us demure lady, bring beer with you.

Bring us a pint of beer, a pitcher of nectar-like ale.