A keresés eredménye

Scoundrel

If the boy has grown into a scoundrel
Is it any wonder
When you're born to poor parents
And your blood is dark and black
 
And we won't be tied with ropes
It's the irons 1 that jingle
And we won't be fed with sorrow
For joy keeps us alive
For joy keeps us alive
 
CHORUS:
In his youth a man mustn't be
Mournful
He must be merry
And wanton
 
And as I am so devilish
I get to mess around
And I grew up in such a house
That I have the nerve
That I have the nerve
 
CHORUS
 
CHORUS 2:
In his youth a man mustn't let himself
Be consumed by sorrow
Let the joy spark
Like sunlight through the clouds
 
In his youth a man mustn't show his sorrows
Live with a burning heart, not with sad eyes
Here my chest is kindled with joy and mirth
Which a mortal soul can't describe
 
CHORUS
 
CHORUS 2
 
Like sunlight through the clouds (4x)
 

• 1. This probably refers to traditional puukko knives carried at the belt.

Decorated Knife

Kaappoo of Ilkola house will no longer
Wander across Härmä 1
He made a young widow
Out of his bride in Murto
 
At the little Hirvelä cottage
Kaappoo was caught there
They say he slew
Antti Rauha of Hyyppä house
 
CHORUS:
And it jingles so sweetly my decorated knife 2
And the iron chimes softly
 
Into the ditch by Kangastupa pasture
Pine-Kustaa falls
In the feet of three rough boys
Ring the irons of the crown 3
 
Jussi of Porre house he says.
'Let's beat him with a fence stake
So Pine Kustaa won't need to
Suffer for long'
 
CHORUS.
 

• 1. Härmä is a Finnish region. In the 19th century the area was known for its knife-wielding outlaws.
• 2. A 'helapää' is a traditional knife worn hanging from a belt with medal-like ornaments which jingle when the wearer moves.
• 3. 'Irons of the crown' is an idiom which refers to prisoner's chains.

Borderless heart

Fools gold stayed behind to remind me of you
For six months we considered
When a bitter letter falls on my hand
then everything turns real
 
Hey can't I, can't I ever love again
Where was that said and adjudged
Yes I can, yes I can stare into your eyes
Let this end into a wedding waltz
 
Two lucky ones, struck by luck
the fear creeps up the spine
why won't I just let the feeling carry me
maybe the fourth one will be the true one
 
Hey can't I, can't I ever love again
Where was that said and adjudged
Yes I can, yes I can stare into your eyes
Let this end into a wedding waltz
 
My heart is a borderless land
overall
 
Hey can't I, can't I ever love again
Where was that said and adjudged
Yes I can, yes I can stare into your eyes
Let this end into a wedding waltz
 
Hey can't I, can't I ever love again
Where was that said and adjudged
Yes I can, yes I can stare into your eyes
Let this end into a wedding waltz