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
And truth was mine

Joyous free and flaming life
Forsooth was mine
Sad am I

Glad am I
For today I'm dreaming of
Of yesterdays

Then gay youth was mine
The truth was mine
Sad am I

Glad am I
For today I'm dreaming of
Of yesterdays