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