🎷 Unbekannter Künstler – This is Finland (Finnish Jazz) 🇫🇮☕🧖‍♀️
A sauna swing session.
Where silence grooves.
And the steam sets the tempo.

This isn’t Latin jazz.
There are no congas. No bright brass stabs.
No Havana heat or dancefloor fire.
This is Finland — where jazz glows, not burns.

“This is Finland (Finnish Jazz)” invites you into a different kind of swing:
🎶 A swing whispered through kantele strings,
💨 a groove that rises like löyly from birch-scented benches,
🫖 and jazz brewed black, bold, and slow — no milk, no sugar.

The bass walks like it’s trekking across snow.
The horns exhale.
The coffee steams.
And the Joik echoes through the silence like a memory you almost forgot.

🎵 Finnish jazz doesn’t shout — it breathes.
It doesn’t dance salsa — it sways like a birch in fog.

LYRICS:

They say the Finnish heart swings
in two rhythms:
one of bubbling coffee…
and one of burning wood.

Here, we sip our courage black,
let oakwood heat erase the slack.
Steam’s the stage, and breath’s the beat —
Joik and jazz beneath your seat.

Steam so sweet — löyly swing!
Coffee pops and kettles sing.
Snap your fingers, close your eyes —
This is Finland, improvised.

Step in time, then melt away,
Let the bassline lead the way.
Birch trees bow, the fiddles slide —
Groove in silence, joy in stride.

Accordion laughs in the steam-warmed light,
Kantele taps keep the phrasing tight.
Viulu bends like a tree in wind,
Joik in the breeze, soft and thinned.

Coffee jazz in a sauna key,
Snow outside, but rhythm's free.
We don’t talk, we don’t explain —
We swing through löyly, cold and flame.

Hei-lo… hei-lo… löyly soi!
(“The löyly sings… the rhythm’s joy.”)

Bass walks slow, but it always knows —
Where to turn when the trumpet blows.
The mug in hand, the eyes half-shut —
A smile forms beneath the hut.

Steam in lungs, heart on beat,
Jazz so smooth it melts the seat.
Even the silence swings its hips,
To brushed snare and smoky sips.

Steam so sweet — löyly swing!
Joik and jazz in a sacred ring.
Let the groove flow deep and wide —
This is Finland — amplified.

Bop the beat, inhale the heat,
Drop that chord beneath your feet.
No more talk, just steam and skin —
Sauna soul, now let it in.

Sauna door creaks.
Coffee poured.
A whisper:
"Kahvitauko…"

This is Finland (Finnish Jazz)

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