A little carelessness can't hurt, let the youth have their fun.
The happy days are slipping away. That's why don't let gray hairs grow on you, because:
A little carelessness can't do any harm, let the youth have their joys.
Once you're as old as Methuselah, you'll admit: I was young too!
And that's why close both eyes today, give the youth the right impetus.
Away with the worries, that's the watchword today. Children, be funny and dance a cheeky dance.
What else can life give us more than a fun day?
A little carelessness can't do any harm... .
If you are once as old as Methuselah, you have to admit: I was young too!
And that's why turn a blind eye today. Give youth the right impetus.
As you slowly reach old age, you become elegiac, take up the pen,
write the memoirs of your younger years, when you still said things boldly

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