Kauniit (translation)

The beautiful ones

The expressions on your face 
tell about your dreams. 
Too much black today, 
you can no longer stand the pain 

Your tired face has been branded in my eyes 
and there's your scent to breathe 
I'll run with you if you open your eyes for me 
And there's no longer need to breathe. 

The years on your shoulders 
are heavy to carry. 
The stains darken today. 
Only the beautiful ones will survive.