Puhelinlangat laulaa [English translation]

The phonelines are singing

And the moon is shining in the sky

Whistling on the country road

As the wandering boy goes

The phonelines are singing

And the moon watches in the clouds

On the wanderer's journey

No sorrows are to be seen

In a hay barn he stays the night

And munches on his lunch

There he dreams of his honey

While drifting off to sleep

The phonelines are singing

And the moonlight is bright

Free as a heaven's bird

The wanderer is carefree

The phonelines are singing

And the moon is shining in the sky

He's met a lot of truckers on the country road

Such familiar paths this guy still walks

On the wanderer's journey no sorrows are to be seen

Free as a bird of heaven

Missing his sweetheart

Having to cross fields and stick fences

'Cause the girl is waiting somewhere afar

It makes this singer's shoes move

The phonelines are singing

And the moon is shining in the sky

Whistling on the country road

As the wandering boy goes

The phonelines are singing

And the moon watches in the clouds

On the wanderer's journey

No sorrows are to be seen

The girl is waiting somewhere afar

With longing in her heart

Cheerfully the wanderer walks

To see his bonnie

The phonelines are singing and telling tales

Romances of the country road

They play in the wind