Pikku Huopalahti [English translation]

The houses of Pikku Huopalahti are like biscuit packages

People are wandering past me and all of them are from some tv-show with their headphones on

When I was little, your grandma said

You can run after buses and love or wait the next one

At traffic lights the thoughts of people are wandering to a pleasant place

But what should you do

You should somehow be so smooth

To take the brush and paint that horizon

To run naked in the field on midsummer night and shout

How could you get your hands to the thought that's lurking you

in the back end of your mind and won't let go before you notice, that the children's ticket won't do anymore

You should go home and comb your hair

You can run after buses and love or wait the next one

At traffic lights the thoughts of people are wandering to a pleasant place

But what should you do

You should somehow be so smooth

To take the brush and paint that horizon

To run naked in the field on midsummer night and shout

To always choose the lines by the most beautiful cashier

To treat the boys those cigars at homeparty on the balcony