Youth That Doesn'T Say So Long

When youth will say to me so long? I’ve no idea. I don’t care, That she has told, you’re always wrong, Oh, yes, I’m wrong, but I don’t scare to say to her that I confess All little sins those I have done That I don’t like her funny dress That through the blinds I see the Sun That I’m so young to lose belief to stop the dreaming for my sake. Yes, I am young I want to live I want to sail – life is a lake That takes me in the future. Hey! I’m wrong, of course, but I don’t scare to be with love to prize the day I’m young I’m wrong and I don’t care!