Stig perunamaa

When I borrowed the neighbor's friend
Bemaria
And I cried in your yard
You were the most beautiful person
I just collapsed
And I turned white
I couldn't have guessed then< br/>What awaits me? />No heru, no chick
I always get sprouted potatoes from there
This life is like rocky potato soil
I get sprouted, sticky pots from there
It took a while
br/>Life is like a hangover
Now it's just hard
You have to listen, try
Not everyone can do it
Your own worries when you are with them
If I had known what was waiting for me
I probably wouldn't have come after all
No oo, no tuu
No heru, no chick
This life is like stony potato soil
No yes, no tuu
No heru, no chick
I always get sprouted potatoes from there
This life is like a stony potato soil
From there ¤ I get germy, sticky pots
No yes, no way
There is no hope
I can't, I can't
And nothing else works
No, no, no
No, no, no
There were flowers on the potato too
Now it's wilting
No, no, no
No, no, no ¤ tipu
This life is like a stony potato ground
No yes, no tuu
No heru, not tipu
I always get sprouted potatoes from there
This ¤ this life is like rocky potato soil
From there I get sprouty, sticky pots