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Mollikansaa.

Eikö se riitä,
siellä aukeavat
kultaiset portit päivään uuteen
ja vielä pyörii Maa?
Eikö se riitä,
sinua rakastetaan
paljon ja aina enemmän
ja sinuun luotetaan?
Eikö se riitä,
että joskus harvoin
kätesi piirtää rajan kestävän ja
todellisen?

She's silent
In darkness she thinks of the future
So powerless
Is the wind which carries the boat
Every day she wishes that he would be able to lost
That one who surely makes everything broken.

In her dreams she believes that someday she flies away
If only soon she may glue her feathers to her wings
In her dreams she knows that she's real angel
But got lost in her route and chose the wrong one
Knows the truth, only that is important.

There's a million ways to see the things in life
a million ways to be the fool
in the end of it, none of us is right
sometimes we need to be alone

Weight of the years grows.
Soon crushes us below
Unkind asphalt hurts feet
Consumes dreams thin
Gang just plays time
They have too much wherefrom to choose
Nobody notices
That everything is clear if you just can look

Herää jo vittu päivänvaloon
Ei aitoo elämää voi kukaan taikoo
Sä saatana väitit et sä välitit musta
Kun sydämii jaettiin taisit myöhästyä jonosta.

Kun kaksi jokea vierekkäin
Virtaa eri suuntiin
Toinen pohjoiseen
Ja toinen etelään
On siinä vedet kylvettää
Kahta tietä menevät
Toiseen syntyneet, toiseen kuolleet

Kiivetään kukkulalle
Sieltä näkee ohi kaupungin
Silloin muistat mistä tullut oot
Ja minne palaat takaisin

I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me

You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me
I have a feeling you don't know what to do
I look deep in your eyes, hesitate a while...
Why are you crying?

Sitting in a corner all alone
staring from the bottom of his soul
watching the night come in from the window

It'll all collapse tonight, the fullmoon is here again
In sickness and in health, understanding so demanding
It has no name, there's one for every season
Makes him insane to know

Running away from it all
"I'll be safe in the cornfields", he thinks Hunted by his own,
again he feels the moon rising on the sky