Nuorena nukkuneet - Indy Angel

SLEEPING YOUNG When I pass by here I see the chairs next to each other I close my eyes then many memories run through my mind all the seats are gone who have left this world in the swamps of past lives have finished their days many took pills one of them was shot one of the policemen on their buttocks was dropped from a height from hanging from the fire escape one of them was found one from lying on the tracks without a head was repaired But most of all acquaintances has taken booze and pills this is just one of the stories everyday thrillers One of these heroes was found poisoned coma fixed one of them again the coffin was carried there are too many of them now who slept when young completed these roads drunk and drowned But most of all acquaintances has taken booze and pills this is just one of the stories everyday thrillers Those who slept young slept young