Now thousands of lights are shining also here in Pohjola And the stars in the sky are already shining The foxes came to Chicago, it was December 25th And the apartment in Pahvimäki, so please come inside The guys are sitting in the corner, are the doors locked? And the wet clothes are leaking and the tree is in the corner The blanket in California is not warm there The girl is not listening, just trying to breathe And then she tries to sleep when one of them is complaining And the other one is saying Marx and the third one is saying God It's cold and tiring and the soles are itching A Swedish man is dreaming when a dog is howling Oh star of Bethlehem, shine a light on the earth Bring Christmas peace to the lowly Not the poorest of the poorest will find an angel Not the poorest of the poorest will be tempted by copper Oh good Mr. Copper, don't sell your bank If only we could survive this Christmas night This Christmas night