A much distant memory now
Will warm you in days of winter
Those which are gone wont return won't come back again
Longing is now the friend of those who have remained
The first love first breakup it's as if today
That's why It's a deep sorrow to recall
You say "see they have forgotten us too already"
They were however so many in the beginning of the road
Oh years the years
Oh years the years
Oh years the years
Oh years the years
That district , that quarter, those children of ours
Flying from the nest in a hurry
Things are fine nobody things about anything bad
Each one meets his adventure while on road
Maybe it's for this reason the picture becomes pale
From the yellow sorrow in a brown tone
You say "see they have forgotten us too already"
They were however so many in the beginning of the road
Oh years the years
Oh years the years
Oh years the years
Oh years the years