We ask you to count the hours of years that have already passed. We ask you to count the hours of years that have already passed. And words of the future that don't exist, who knows, who knows, who knows? We ask you to count the hours of years that have already passed. Beware of the rainy hours, say it, say it, say it. We ask you to count the hours of love that you got. Took you away in a dream and said goodbye. We ask you to count the hours of love that you got. Embrace love in some way, say it, say it, say it. We ask you to count the flowers in the winter's first snow. You count the spring's buds and the forest's trees. We ask you to count the flowers in the winter's first snow. You hide your imagination, my friend. We ask you to count the springs and the summers that pass. And the autumns and the summer years to years, to years, to years. We ask you to count the springs and the summers that pass. Oh no, I count the kisses, I get, I get, I get. Oh no, I count the kisses, I get, I get, I get. *