Yesterdays, yesterdays
Days are new as happy sweet, sequestered days
Olden days, golden days
Days of mad romance and love
Then gay youth was mine
Then 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
Yesterdays, yesterdays
Days are new as happy sweet, sequestered days
Olden days, golden days
Days of mad romance and love
Then gay youth was mine
Then truth was mine
Free and flaming life
Sooth was mine
Sad am I, glad am I
For today I'm dreaming' of
Yesterdays
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