| Lyrics: | Yesterdays, yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days.
Olden days, golden
days,
Days of mad romance and love.
Then gay youth was mine
Truth was
mine
Joyous free and flaming life
Then truth was mine
Sad am I, glad am I,
For today
I'm dreaming of
Yesterdays.
Yesterdays, yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy sweet
sequestered days.
Golden days, olden days,
Days of mad romance and love.
Then gay
youth was mine
Truth was mine
Joyous free and flaming life
Then truth was mine
Sad
am I, glad am I,
For today I'm dreaming of
Yesterdays. |
