When I was younger, living confusion and deep despair When I was younger, living illusion of freedom and power When I was younger, full of ideas and broken dreams (my friend) When I was younger, ah-hah, everything simple but not so clear Living on borrowed time, without a thought for tomorrow Now I am older, the more that I see the less that I know for sure Now I am older, ah-hah, the future is brighter and now is the hour Living on borrowed time, without a thought for tomorrow Good to be older, would not exchange a single day in a year Good to be older, ah-hah, less complication, everything clear Living on borrowed time, without a thought for tomorrow (Oh yes, it all seemed so bloody easy then You know, like ‘What to wear? ’, very serious Like, ‘Am I gonna get rid of the pimples? ’ ‘Does she really love me? ’ All the crap But now I don’t bother about that shit no more I know she loves me! All I’ve gotta bother about is standing up)