Yesterday, when I was young The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue I teased at life as if it were a foolish game The way an evening breeze may tease a candle flame The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned I always built to last on weakened, shifting sand I lived my night and shunned the naked light of day And only now I see how the years ran away Yesterday, when I was young So many happy songs were waiting to be sung So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see I ran so fast the time and youth at last ran out I never stopped to think what life was all about And every conversation I can now recall Concerned itself with me and nothing else at all Yesterday, the moon was blue And every crazy day brought something new to do I used my magic age as if it were a wand And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond The game of love I play with arrogance and pride And every frame I lit to quickly, quickly guide The friends I made all seem somehow to drift away And only I am left on stage to end the play There are so many songs in me that won't be sung I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue The time has come for me to pay for yesterday When I was young Yesterday, when I was young So many happy songs were waiting to be sung So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see I ran so fast the time and youth at last ran out I never stopped to think what life was all about