Stay longer youth with me
Whisky as before light brown paint,
Please your heart with a fiery spring.
And the Apple from the branch, don't let it fall.
Don't be in a hurry to go without saying goodbye,
You know you were short.
And my doors are all wide open,
I don't hold, goodbye, you've faded.
But I recognize you in my granddaughters,
As you grow up, you say Hello.
What is connected with you I keep sacred,
And there are no regrets in my life!