When I’m 75 years old,
The end is drawing near.
I’m not on my best condition,
I complain so much more than now.
One day when I'm sitting on my terrace,
Sipping my tea, watch the sun goes down.
I recall the beautiful year 2015,
and think about the 26 years old me.
I also think about my regrets,
The things I have never done,
The place I have never been,
The feeling I have never felt.
I am now 26 years old.
So it’s time.
Its time to love,
Its time to live,
Its time to see,
The time is now.
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