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
And truth was mine
Joyous free and flaming life
Forsooth was mine

Sad am I
Glad am I
For today I'm dreaming of
Of yesterdays
Then gay youth was mine
The truth was mine

Sad am I
Glad am I
For today I'm dreaming of
Of yesterdays