Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet
As rain upon my tongue
I teased at life, as if
It were a foolish game
The way the evening breeze
May tease a candle flame
The thousand dreams I dreamed
The splendid things I planned
I always built, alas
On weak and shifting sand
I lived by night, and shunned
The naked light of day
And only now, I see
How the years ran away
Yesterday, when I was young
So many happy songs
Were waiting to be sung
So many wayward pleasures
Lay in store for me
And so much pain, my dazzled
Eyes refused to see
I ran so fast that time
And youth at last ran out
I never stopped to think
What life was all about
And every conversation
I can now recall
Concerned itself with me
And nothing else at all
Yesterday, the moon was blue
And every crazy day
Brought something new to do
I used my magic age
As if it were a wand
And never saw the waste
And emptiness beyond
The game of love I played
With arrogance and pride
And every flame I lit
Too quickly, quickly died
The friends I made, all seemed
Somehow to drift away
And only I am left
On stage to end the play
There are so many songs
In me, that won't be sung
I feel the bitter taste
Of tears upon my tongue
The time has come for me
To pay for yesterday
When I was young
Yesterday, when I was young
So many happy songs
Were waiting to be sung
So many wayward pleasures
Lay in store for me
And so much pain, my dazzled
Eyes refused to see