Fly away, lovers, before it’s too late,
Don’t listen to others and don’t hesitate.
Now is the moment the future won’t wait—
So fly away, lovers, before it’s too late!

They said: “You’re too young to marry.”
They tell you to wait a few years.
But take my advice and don’t tarry,
Or you find now the meaning of tears.

I once had a loving sweetheart,
We dreamed of those ol’ shoes and rhymes,
But I lost my chance and my sweetheart,
And a [bad word] love will [bad word] twice.

Don’t leave it until tomorrow,
Romance very often grows cold,
Go share all the dreams of tomorrow
With your love and a ring made of gold.