Sweet
time
of
life,
young
lady,
is
to
be
in
flower,
fifteen
years
old,
age
of
dreams,
age
of
tenderness,
ideal
and
lyrical
time
of
living.
Being
fifteen
years
old
is
as
enchantment,
magic
of
light,
magic
of
dreams,
a
sweet
newness
waiting
in
the
future.
Fifteen
years,
young
lady,
cool
touch
of
perfume
and
smell
of
dawn,
all
of
them
soft
and
sweet.
It's
a
time
of
great
beauty.
Fifteen
years,
young
lady,
is
a
real
promise
of
becoming
woman,
and
drawing
near
the
future!
At
fifteen,
young
lady,
you
are
more
than
happy,
wonderfully
happy,
when
the
world
still
believes
you.
Neither
deceit
nor
disillusion,
because
for
the
fifteen
year
old,
there's
no
past:
life
compliments,
tastes
of
honey,
a
breezy
joy
in
your
innocent
look.
Fifteen
years,
young
lady,
is
the
moment
of
the
first
love,
delicious
sensation
of
Spring!
