No Fatigue
You know, there is no fatigue yet,
At least the whiskey was silvered.
Lo and behold, the age is just a shock,
And it turned my head terribly.
I'm not tired, not at all!
Where does age come from here?
But time suddenly flies faster,
And the years begin to round off quickly.
And I feel the strength of the old tide,
But tomorrow it will be different.
Life is not for those who are very cowardly,
And it's not about luck.
But I'm not tired, not at all!
Don't expect me to give up without a fight!
I will win back many more years,
And I will not let time flow in vain!
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