Текст песни Бока - МОЛОДОСТЬ

YOUTH

Our years of flying bird
Autumn life I see, there comes
A lot we do not have time
Days like the leaves from the branches, fall
Nothing more you can not be undone
Nothing back will not return,
Only my youth in a dream you vstretish-
And she will take on the evil and turn away.
Only my youth in a dream you vstretish-
And it will take and turn away.

Youth,
How can I not want to lose you
Youth,
I know it is not possible to hold you
Hold
The most precious, which was
Hold
Fingers EXPIRED

If one of those years at least a day
Suddenly return, will be on the threshold,
And outshine my soul, I know, its shadow.
I'll go crazy and lose my sleep in trouble.
not return what was next
Years, young people do not return
Life is given to you only once, as a reward
After her grief, and her sadness

Youth,
How can I not want to lose you
Youth,
I know it is not possible to keep, I know!
Hold
The most precious, which was
Hold
Fingers EXPIRED

Where are you
Years, young as you return me
Where are you
Years, those that are so necessary to us in this hour, years!
I would have
So I would like to squeeze her breasts
I would have
So like a gentle caress word