Golden years. Золотые года

                            Salvatore Adamo 2012

After all the fears we shared together
When the world went mad for long dark days
Now we know life can be lead or feather
And blue skies can always turn to grey

After watering down our wine
When some great promises turned to lies
Should we now silently stand in line ?
Do we really feel like being wise ?

When more than ever
We need some fever
To light up our life
To survive

Golden years, golden years… remember
All the magic in a love song
We still fly and we know better
It takes a lifetime to be young
It takes a lifetime to be young

So as long as the wings of desire
Take us back to dreams lost in the past
As long as we feel that secret fire
We’ll do everything to make it last

We first bowed before injustice
But then, we raised our fist with rage
To save for our children

The air they could miss
Should we hide now to write the last page

When more than ever
We need some fever
To light up our life
To survive

Golden years, golden years… remember
All the magic in a love song
We still fly and we know better
It takes a lifetime to be young
It takes a lifetime to be young