Yesterday When I Was Young

Charles Aznavour

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    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 drinking 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, me and nothing else at all

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    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

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    Composición: Charles Aznavour

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