AHP JMUACKNE WU WOTJAHICKUE HAPOJHbIE NECHU Cocmasumess H. KAPACEBA TOCYJAPCTBEHHOE MY3bIKAJIbHOE M3J{ATEJIbCTBO kpa 1957TOnoctb-caaBnasa nopa Mepesoa A. AOCTAAS Andante 10. wocthenap_na _ Youth's the season made Merc yr. pa no She lone whom that Bua, m0 _ boss - Come, be gay yt. pa em . ploys, 2.10 While we 3 Youth’s the Season made for Ioys Aurauiioxag Ko-rfa smo .6uTs - cal Joys, is then our du. ty. no. pa, for =a 6y . nem se ce - ate - oa, Well de.servesher beau - ty. T t ge . axaa! in decay, Romr, we Baw. Oath. oH may, Beau-ty's a flowr des | max pised| WO. wocth-onay- wa - = a0 Youth's the season made for Te. cal Oy. em Be ce | joys, love is . then a du. ty. YOuocrs- cnasuaa nopa, Bor xorga saw6urses! Mat c yxpa m go yrpa Bygeu seceaurcs. Bua, n060a%- Bro goar, He sao6ursca wax aeasaa! WOnocts- caasuas opa, Bygeq neceaursca! ‘Toponues, mous mpoiigér WM oue sossparunca. Toaso moaogoers moén, Tér a seceautoa! Toit, ramnyit We yenyit, He saw6ursca mam menpsa! fOnocr» - cnanmag mopa, Bynem neceantecal Youths the season made for joys Love is then our duty, She alone whom that employs, Well deserves her beauty. Come, be gay While we may, Beauty's a flow'r despised in decay: Youth's the season made for joys, Love is then a duty. Love with youth flies swift away, Age is nought but sorrow; Let us drink and sport to-day, Ours is not to- morrow. Dance ard sing Time's on the wing, Life never knows the return of spring, Let us drink and sport to-day, Ours is not to-morrow.