I'm not a melancholic woman

I'm not a melancholic woman
I'm just a little dormant
it is hoped that it will not last long.
Sometimes the wind position in my arms
sometimes it gets me to carry
have fun with the storm wind
ride on the back.
Who can understand when
the time when the major key
 melody blues sounds.



After a while calm is surface water
I still remember the Raahe beach
Fantin bay of the sea. Its
a rare bright moment
when you taste a piece of Black-headed Gull
the trawler got. Onshore
is pretty quiet for a while
Time secretly blends into the landscape.
Rautaruukki so many mouths
time to feed as much
soot, ash missed the days to yesterday.
A beautiful summer day on the pier
men ravaging otherwise
account day is empty cash register.

I'm not a melancholic woman
I'm just a little dormant
it is hoped that it will not last long.
Sometimes the wind position in my arms
sometimes it gets me to carry
have fun with the storm wind
ride on the back.
Who can understand when
the time when the major key 
melody blues sounds.