No one will return those years
No one will return those years
When I walked my path
And you walked yours
When sorrow choked the words
When anger clouded the eyes
When the music's sound irritated
And the night birds sang

Those lost years
No one will return them to us
No one will return to us the beautiful
Nights or days
Those dusks full of colors
And those spring storms
When the wind bends the trees
When the golden dust whirls
The quietest few moments
Before the birds awaken the dawn
And the stars that fell down
No one will return them to us

No one will return those years
No one will return those years
Let's not return anymore
To the old nights or days
Let's cast away the sorrow from our hearts
Let's silence the sudden anger
Let's welcome the sound of music
And the singing of night birds

Those passing years
No one will take them from us
No one will take away
The beautiful nights or days
Those dusks full of colors
And those spring storms
When the wind bends the trees
When the golden dust whirls
The quietest few moments
Before the birds awaken the dawn
And the stars that fall down
No one will take them from us