Yesterdays

Yesterdays, yesterdays
Days we knew and happy
Sweet sequester days
Olden days, golden days
Of mad romance and love

For then gay youth was mine, truth was mine
Joyous free and flaming life
Then sooth, was mine
Sad am I, glad am I
For today I'm dreaming of yesterdays

For then gay youth was mine, truth was mine
Joyous free and flaming life
And sooth, was mine
Sad am I, glad am I
For today I'm dreaming of yesterdays