That's how the years passed
Like the evenings of Siipiveikko
Waiting for better
There were a couple of pretty good opportunities
But there wasn't enough time to build
Decided downward trend of self-esteem
Continued in a lower and lower direction
Evenings with a bottle rather than without
Quite clear - in times they count
Black - very sad
Black - very sad
Black youth behind
Or so. ..
Conflicts in the family circle
And women, they confuse the head
The reason is probably always somewhere else
And you can always start over
Black - very sad
Black - very sad
Black youth in hindsight
Or so...
It's all very unsurprising
Or so...
You wish it had been black
br/>A little better