For me, I say, no; but then I am old, and life, with his sunshine, his fair places, his song of birds, his music and his love, lie far behind.
За себя я скажу - нет, но я стар, и жизнь с ее солнечным светом, с ее сияющими днями, с ее пением птиц, музыкой и любовью осталась далеко позади.