After drinking a three-star jallupullo
Two men examine their notebooks
One is in pain when the pages are full
The other's book has been without pages for a long time
The wife asks too much of her husband
Not when the bottle is on the table, then let's think!
The children are sleeping, the darkness is only getting thicker
The wife will soon get the answer from her husband:
Let's drink booze
Let's become wiser this way
Let's drink booze
Reality is a torment every now and then
Surviving
The old man gets the young pastor confused
He talks too much about death
The serving is scanty with the öylät
The old man thanks, but then amen
Some have too much in front of them
Others shake off their past
One swims like a fish in water
And another scares his neighbors too
But let's drink booze
Let's become wiser this way
Let's drink booze
It's a real torture every now and then
Let's drink booze
Let's get wiser this way
Let's drink a liquor
It's a real torture every now and then
I'll make it

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