Lyrics Ruben Haxverdyan - 50-ic heto

After fifty people become a little more thoughtful,
They try to clean the pages from the past as if they were dirty.
After fifty, the year goes by so fast,
That you do not have time to distinguish between good and evil.
After fifty they leave the table half-finished,
From which they did not part until the morning,
Our years are passing away from us,
They leave us alone,
Blessed is he who has the time to live carefree.
We try to look after fifty, but we still can't find it
The girls we were not looking for before
The girls we could not get enough of kissing
Fifty songs become songs in your playlist
Blessed are those who live before fifty
Whose songs are still being written about love?
Our years away from us.