Текст песни Сибелиус - 8 Тучки небесные

Heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Azure steppe, pearl chain
You rush as if I were outcasts,
From the sweet north to the south.
You are racing, clouds of heaven.

Who drives you: is it fate's decision?
Is envy secret? Is it open malice?
Or are you burdened with crime?
Or is your friends poisonous slander?
Heavenly clouds, you rush
eternal, eternal wanderers!

Who drives you: is it fate's decision?
Is envy secret?
Heavenly clouds are eternal wanderers!

No, you are bored with barren fields ...
Passions are alien to you and sufferings are alien to you;
forever cold, forever free
you have no homeland, you have no exile,
clouds of heaven ...