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
'N truth was mine
Joyous free
And flaming life
Forsooth was mine
Sad am I
'N glad am I
For today
I'm dreaming of
Of yesterdays
Then gay youth
Was mine
Truth was mine
Sad am I
Glad am I
Because today
I'm dreaming of
Yesterdays