When I was young, I'd listen to the radio
waiting for my favorite songs.
When they played, I'd sing along.
It made me smile.
Those were such happy times,
and not so long ago,
how I wondered where they've gone.
But they're back again,
just like a long lost friend.
All the songs I loved so well,
every sha-la-la-la, every woe
still shines.
Every sing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine.
When they get to the part where he's breaking her heart,
it can really make me cry.
Just like before,
it's yesterday once more.
Oh, oh, oh.
She'll be around then.
Looking back on how the years gone by,
and the good time that I had,
yesterday
seemed rare,
and I said,
so much has changed.
It was songs
of love that I would sing to then,
and I've memorized each one.
Those old
melodies still sound so good to me.
I've been there
years away.
Every sha-la-la-la, every woe still shines.
Every sing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing so fine.
All my best memories come back clearly to me.
Can't even make me cry, just like before.
It's yesterday once more.
Every
sha-la-la-la, every woe
still shines.
Every sing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
so fine.
Every sha-la-la-la, every woe
still shines.
Every sing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
so fine.
Every
sha-la-la-la, every woe
still shines.
Every sing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
so fine.