Dont be so old One day you get old In the cold streets of the midnight You are separated from all the young men Dont talk to me anymore I dont want to be ahead of me When I love my love You are In the cold midnight alleys You are separated from all Joanna You have to know when you have a color when Jonny Abu In the eyes of this but remember that aging will come to your Cute Garden Flowers Night You are separated from all the young men Come on, when we are young Biria, let us know Dont let this love So that it can be clear Come on, we are young Biria, let us know Dont you Youre getting older one day you get old In the cold streets of the midnight You are separated from all Joanna not so much about your own One day you get old In the cold midnight alleys Love to me I miss the dust of mourning Dont be so old One day you get old In the cold midnight alley You will be separated from the youth this you have to know until you have a color Bagh Dont be so old -fashioned One day you get old In the cold midnight alley You will be separated from all the youth Come Were young Biria, let us know Famously. Youre Failed to Midnight in Midnight Cold Alley
