@junkmail — Miehen Sinusta Teen song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Miehen Sinusta Teen" by @junkmail.
Lyrics
Se vuosi oli 75 ja syntynyt poika oli pieni ja laiha. Is oli ylpe
Kapiainen, paljon vailla, mutta duunia painaa
iti vilpittmsti poikaa rakasti, kuten haluamaansa tytrt. Mutta
Kun hn oli ainoa lapsi, is ei tahtonut milln ymmrt. Tuli
Matkalta kotiin ja nki pojan kulkevan hameessa, otti remmin esiin ja
Nytti kuka on kuka ja herra huoneessa. Ajeli sen pn ja hakkasi
Seln tyteen verisi jlki. Mutta hn ei j kii, kun poika itkien
Katsoo iti
Miehen sinusta teen, is huusi
Miehen sinusta teen, is huusi
Is vaati pojaltaan paljon, muunmuassa oppisaavutuksia
Voimaharjoituksia, korosti ett muuten saisi vittuun suksia
iti salaa poikaa tapaili, hellsti hymyili ja puhui, avaruudesta
Maailmasta uudesta, uudesta tulevaisuudesta
Poika vaan thti piirteli, thtiin itsens kuvitteli. Oli thtitaivaan
Thtien vanki, thtien kasvatti. Thdist yhden hn valitsi, Siriuksen
Nin saalisti ja Siriusta hn ajatteli kun is hnt pahoinpiteli
Miehen sinusta teen, is huusi
Miehen sinusta teen, is huusi
Kasvoi poika, kului vuodet, hn oli parhaana luokallaan. Oppikirjoja
Hn selaili, vaikka is piinas urheilullaan. Ei saanut is tulevaa
Upseeria, ei saanut nkistn lasta. Kohta mys pojan iti kuoli
Kesken omaa aikaansa parasta. Silloin vasta kun peitteli multaan
Poika idin isn kanssa. Silloin menetti tuen ja turvan, sen ainoan
Oman rakkaansa. Uni huononi pojalla hetkess, idin haudalla isin
Kulki. Thtitaivasta taas tutkaili, omaa thtens rukoili
Miehen sinusta teen, is huusi
Miehen sinusta teen, is huusi
Oli uneton, kalpea, haluton. Koulussakin huonosti meni. Elm suistui
Raiteiltaan, hnen terveyskin heikkeni. Nyt oli vaan thtitaivas, oudot
Kuviot ja harhat. Poikaa vaivas skitsofrenia ja sairaala ei ole mikn
Taivas. Nyt murtui is pojastaan, tuli teeskentelemtn huoli ja ht
ҐVaikka mit tapahtuu maailmassa, en sua ikin yksin nin jt. Kyn
Luonasi vierailemassa, kanssasi puhumassa, ja kaikkia nit vuosia
Anteeksi anomassa, et ole yksin maailmassaґ. Poika sanoi: ґei miehet
Itke, ota kamasi ja pois lhde. Luona Sirius-thden iti on ja sinne
Minkin nyt lhdenґ. Kului tst vuosi, kun lehdist luettiin, ett
Vanha mies murhattiin. Ja thti ruumiseen ja seinlle verell piirrettiin
Miehen sinusta teen
Miehen sinusta teen
Lyrics translation
That year was 75 and the boy born was small and thin. Is was ylpe
Mangy, much lacking, but with the weight of a job
ITI disingenuously loved the boy, like the tytrt he wanted. But
When hn was an only child, is didn't want milln ymmrt. Fire
On the way home, and nki the boy went in the skirt, took out the strap, and
Now who is Who and the Lord in the room. Shaved it pn and beat it up
Seln Tyte's blood jlki. But hn no J did when the boy cried
Looks iti
"I'll make a man of you," is shouted
"I'll make a man of you," is shouted
Is demanded much from his son, other than learning achievements
Strength exercises, stressed that you would not get the fuck off
iti secretly dated the boy, gently smiled and talked, from space
From the world to the new future
A boy, thti was drawing, THTI was imagining himself. There was a Thoth Sky
The prisoner of thtie, the Foster of thtie. Thdist one hn chose Sirius
Nin the prey and Sirius HN thought when is hnt abused
"I'll make a man of you," is shouted
"I'll make a man of you," is shouted
A boy grew up, years passed, hn was in his best class. Textbooks
Hn was browsing, even though is tormented by his sport. Did not get is future
Officer, did not have nkist child. Soon my son iti died
In the middle of his time, the best. Only when he was covering up the dirt
Boy with idin is. That's when you lost the support and the security, the only one.
His own loved one. Sleep got worse with son for a moment, ID's grave with daddy
Passed. The Thistle sky was treading again, thtens was praying for his own
"I'll make a man of you," is shouted
"I'll make a man of you," is shouted
He was sleepless, pale, unwilling. Well, it was bad at school, too. Elm derailed
Off track, HNE's health deteriorated. Now it was the thtit Sky, strange
Patterns and biases. The boy has schizophrenia and the hospital is not mikn
Heaven. Now broke the father of his son, became a feigned concern and ht
I'm not alone in this world. Kyn
To visit you, to talk to you, and to all nit years
Excuse me, you're not alone in the world. The boy said, " no men.
Cry, take your stuff and get out of here. By Sirius-thden iti is and there
Oh, yeah, yeah. It took tst a year for the press to read that
The old man was murdered. And thti in the body and on the wall verell was drawn
The man I'll make of you
The man I'll make of you