三十岁的女人

She's a woman of thirty, still not married yet

Beside her smiling eyes, a few fine lines are set

At thirty, the glow and passion worn by time's regret

Is life alone happier than two together, I bet?

I love the tenderness unique to a thirty-year-old woman

I know the loneliness of late nights is hard to bear

You say work's kept you busy, and thirty years have flown

Picky, changing, you choose again and again alone

She's a woman of thirty, her figure still in shape

Does such a woman still have a trace of youthful grace?

But in this world, appearance often decides the race

Yet no radiant face can resist time's embrace

I hear the lonely heels and your laughter light

You could lean on anyone you find tonight

Then after winter, before summer, who'll give you love like spring?

After sunset, the fairest time has taken wing

(Da di di da da da da da da di da da da da da)

(Wu o o)

(Wu wu wu wu)

Work's kept you busy, and thirty years have flown

Picky, changing, you choose again and again alone

Then after winter, before summer, who'll give you love like spring?

After sunset, the fairest time has taken wing

After sunset, the fairest has taken wing