The years passed, Ah, I recognised late
I have understood that I counted the days in Vain
I gaped at the passing day
I always belonged to yesterday
My childness is scorched
My youth is untidy
There is no benefaction from my adulthood
Life, (being) stubborn to the fate
I will live you from the beginning
Let it be my oath*
I blew, I rained
I missed (lost) the fast times
Regrets, hostilities
The complaints of my tongue doesn't end**
My childness is scorched
My youth is untidy
There is no benefaction from my adulthood
Life, (being) stubborn to the fate
I will live you from the beginning
Let it be my oath*