Matteus, Markus, Luukas ja mä [English translation]

The community house in Jerusalem with a casual party setting

The hard floor bathing in torch light

Mark abruptly said: "I'll score a fillet"

That's Mark right there, I said with a smirk

He plays bass, he's like that

And after finishing the gig,

The bucks were spent

Our Matthew tamed his sentences

Who lives by the sword dies by the sword

Luke was genuinely worried,

Did John drink too much, he's sleeping

During the after party, in the midst of the crowd

and the barley bread, fish and beer

legends, overwhelming and vigorous, were told

those are cuckoos that sleep

Whether truth was put into the gospels,

it doesn't matter, we were just chatting,

and letting people be entertained

Matthew, Mark, Luke and myself

And Matthew kept weaving the story

Told about a hero of his time

Who played man like a guitar

Came from a place called Nazaret

Mark mellowed women with his gaze

Didn't say a thing, not one sentence,

But everyone felt it in their knees,

The boy was a lot to take in

Across the land, through the coast of Jordan,

All were made disciples,

every one of them, and there's the fault

It's a devilish blunder.

At night with the last call

into the velvety, soft nights

We all felt it inside,

I might not be the first, but the second

Whether truth was put into the gospels,

it doesn't matter, we were just chatting,

and took good care of man.

Matthew, Mark, Luke and myself

Whether truth was put into the gospels,

it doesn't matter, we were just chatting,

what one dreams, becomes reality

Matthew, Mark, Luke and J

Whether truth was put into the gospels,

it doesn't matter, we were just chatting,

and took good care of man

Matthew, Mark, Luke and...

• Artist:Juice Leskinen