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
Forsooth was mine Sad am I
Glad am I
For today, I'm dreaming of yesterdays (interlude) Sad am I
Glad am I
For today, I'm dreaming of yesterdays