Oh, oh, yeah.Yesterday when I was youngSo many happy songs were waiting to be sungSo many wild pleasures lay in store for meIn so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to seeI ran so fast that time and youth at last ran outI never stopped to think what life was all aboutAnd every conversation I can now recallConcerned itself with me and nothing else at allYesterday the moon was blueAnd every crazy day brought something new to doI used my magic age as if it were a wandAnd never saw the waste and the emptiness beyondThe game of love I played with arrogance and prideAnd every flame I lit too quickly, quickly diedThe friends I made all seemed somehow to drift awayAnd only I am left on stage to end the playThere are so many songs in me that won't be sungI feel the tender age of youth is now in sunThe time has come for me to payFor yesterday when I was youngWow!Thank you!