The Impatient Years

The Impatient Years - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)

We're going through the impatient years

The years when the day seems twice as long

Restless and sighing and laughing and crying

And dreaming a dream people say is wrong

But we'll journey through

The impatient years

To each other's arms where we belong

Clinging together

I'm certain we'll weather the warm and stormy day

And impatient years

But we'll journey through

The impatient years

To each other's arms where we belong

Clinging together

I'm certain we'll weather the warm and stormy day

And impatient years