Jeans kesakatu

Kesäkatu burns a man, moist steam rises from the road
Asphalt and brick burn, dust and coal fill the breath
Car exhaust is intoxicating
The street is hot, the street is hot
The street is hot in the city
Even though I suffer
Why would I still reject it
Because my beloved can come again later
Who brings the coolness of the evening
He alone can cool the summer street, the scorching summer street
The day of the summer street burns
The pain of staying in the evening can disappear
It burns my heart then
Waiting if in vain I can see you in the evenings
I can tolerate the summer street of the day
In the evening if I know you will arrive there
The street is hot of the city
Even if I suffer
Why would I still reject it
Because my beloved can come again later
Who brings the coolness of the evening
He alone can cool the summer street, the scorching summer street
Kesäkatu burns a man, moist steam rises from the road
Asphalt and brick burn, dust and coal fill the breath
Car exhaust is intoxicating
The street is hot, the street is hot
The street is hot in the city
Even if I suffer
Why would I still reject it
Because my beloved can come again later
Who brings the coolness of the evening
He alone cools the summer street, the scorching summer street
Burn, burn , burn,
burn, burn, burn,
burn, burn, burn,
burn, burn, burn,
burn, burn, burn