Перевод песни Silver threads among the gold — Edward Woodward

Darling, I am growing old,
Silver threads among the gold
Shine upon my brow today;
Life is fading fast away,
But, my darling, you will be, will be,
Always young and fair to me.
Yes! my darling, you will be
Always young and fair to me.

When your hair is silver white
And your cheeks no longer bright
With the roses of the May,
I will kiss your lips and say:
Oh! my darling, mine alone, alone,
You have never older grown,
Yes! my darling, mine alone,
You have never older grown,

Darling, I am growing old,
Silver threads among the gold
Shine upon my brow today;
Life is fading fast away.