Серёга Север

Can you imagine when the place is one, turn us on and face it into the sun, raising our lead-in, getting in tune, the music played by the, the mad, mad, forever young, I want to be forever young, do you really want to live forever, forever, forever young? I want to be forever young, do you really want to live forever, forever young? Some are like water, some are like a sea, some are a melody and some are the beat, some are all that's ever, all will be gone, why don't they stay young?