Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vedet virtailee, artist - Kaija Koo. Album song (MM) Parhaat - Tuuleen piirretyt vuodet 1980 - 2000, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 22.04.1993
Record label: Warner Music Finland
Song language: Finnish(Suomi)
Vedet virtailee(original) |
Tuulia, tytt haistelee ja miettii |
miss tnn liput liehuu |
huuliaan, hn maistelee ja lhtee |
sinne miss kiehuu |
hn tahtoo taas ottaa kaiken |
hn ottaa sen vaikka salaa |
hn vahtii lmp, mutta ei halaa |
hn el nukkekodissa joka palaa |
Vedet virtailee |
suuret vedet ne virtailee |
siell miss on syv hiljaisuus |
Vedet virtailee |
toiset sen kuulee |
sin hukutat nen sen omaan pauhuus |
Taakseen, tytt jtt |
ihmiset niikuin esineet |
omeksi maakseen, ei hn nime mitn |
on vain paikkoja joihin jotkut ovat pesineet |
hn tahtoo palan gloriaa |
jota kuuluisuudet jtt |
ykerhoihin se hnet lenntt |
voisipa tyhjyyden tunteen seltt |
Vedet virtailee |
suuret vedet ne virtailee |
siell miss on syv hiljaisuus |
Vedet virtailee |
toiset sen kuulee |
sin hukutat nen sen omaan pauhuus |
Vedet virtailee |
ja makeat mainingit suutelee |
siell miss rakkaus kulkee |
vedet virtailee |
ja kuivuuteeen kuolee |
se joka ovensa sulkee |
(translation) |
The wind, the girl smells and thinks |
miss tnn tickets flutter |
his lips, he tastes and leaves |
there miss boils |
He wants to take everything again |
he takes it even secretly |
he watches the heat, but does not hug |
hn el dollhouse that returns |
The waters are flowing |
the large waters they flow |
there miss is a deep silence |
The waters are flowing |
others will hear it |
Sin will drown it in its own roar |
Behind, the girl leaves |
people like objects |
his own country, not his name whatsoever |
there are only places where some have nested |
he wants a piece of glory |
by celebrities and others |
to the clubs it flew |
could the feeling of emptiness seltt |
The waters are flowing |
the large waters they flow |
there miss is a deep silence |
The waters are flowing |
others will hear it |
Sin will drown it in its own roar |
The waters are flowing |
and sweet maining kisses |
there miss love passes |
the waters are flowing |
and drought dies |
he who closes his door |