years pass


That's how we live, not waiting for quiet.
We have our youth, as before, are true
A heart like before, lit on
Lights on the friendship above all else.

Chorus:
But the years pass,
Our years as the birds fly
And once we look back.

And the joy of meeting, and the bitterness of separations
We've all experienced, comrade and friend
And where there once were in love,
Lovers walked, the trees are now grown up.

Chorus.

we are for the easy way out is not set
And this habit in our children:
We're going with them into the wind,
Into the wind.
I will never grow old to us! 1960