Errol Veyrat
I would remember everything if I just only knewhow wind turned back beginning of the journeyhow I swiped the path on my yard to the endand made my bed while I was sleeping on othersOn that night you spoke like a chaplain,how each of us is worth their cofferand who needs key for their coffer,in which lies a treasure, promised and sweet heartCHORUS(x2)Mind is calmcalm and peaceful to the bottom of the deepeven if wooden stake was driven to heartWe did right even thoughfor a while bad balalaika sangnow finallymind cradled to calmswinging a pine gateViikate lyrics are extremely hard to translate as they are not that clear to even most of us Finns.