Yesterday When I Was Young
Gm C7 Fmaj7 Yester day when I was young, the taste of life was sweet as
Bb Em7 rain upon my tongue, I teased at life as if it were a foolish
A7 Dm
game, the way an evening breeze may tease a candle flame.
Gm C7 The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned, I
Fmaj7 Bb always built alas, on weak and shifting sand, I lived by night
Em7 A7 Dm and shunned the naked light of day, and only now I see how the
years ran away.
Gm C7 Fmaj7 Yester day when I was Young, so many drinking songs were
Bb Gm A7 waiting to be sung, so many wild pleasures lay in store for me,
Dm and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see.
Gm C7 I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, I never stopped
Fmaj7 Bb Gm to think what life was all about, and every conver sation I
A7 Dm can now re call, concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all.
Gm C7 Fmaj7 Yester day the moon was blue, and every crazy day brought
Bb Em7 A7 something new to do, I used my magic age as if it were an wand,
Dm and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond.
Gm C7 The game of love I played, with arrogance and pride, and every flame
Fmaj7 Bb I lit too quickly, quickly died, the friends I made all
Em7 A7 Dm
seemed, some how to drift away, and only I am left, on stage to
end the play.
Gm A7 There are so many songs in me that won't be sung, I feel the bitter
Dm G Gm
taste, of tears upon my tongue, the time has come for me pay for
Dm A7 Gm Dm Gm
yesterday, when I was young
Yesterday When I Was Young
Gm | C7 | Fmaj7 | |
Yester | day when I was | young, the taste of life was | sweet as |
Bb | Em7 | |
rain upon my | tongue, I teased at life as | if it were a foolish |
A7 | Dm | |
game, the way an evening | breeze may tease a candle flame. |
Gm | C7 | |
The thousand dreams I | dreamed, the splendid things I | planned, I |
Fmaj7 | Bb | |
always built | alas, on weak and shifting | sand, I lived by night |
Em7 | A7 | Dm | |
and | shunned the naked light of | day, and only now I | see how the |
years ran away. |
Gm | C7 | Fmaj7 | |
Yester | day when I was | Young, so many drinking | songs were |
Bb | Gm | A7 | |
waiting to be | sung, so many wild | pleasures lay in store for | me, |
Dm | |
and so much pain my | dazzled eyes refused to see. |
Gm | C7 | |
I ran so fast that | time and youth at last ran | out, I never stopped |
Fmaj7 | Bb | Gm | |
to | think what life was all | about, and every conver | sation I |
A7 | Dm | |
can now re | call, concerned itself with | me, and nothing else at all. |
Gm | C7 | Fmaj7 | |
Yester | day the moon was | blue, and every crazy | day brought |
Bb | Em7 | A7 | |
something new to | do, I used my magic | age as if it were an | wand, |
Dm | |
and never saw the | waste and emptiness beyond. |
Gm | C7 | |
The game of love I | played, with arrogance and | pride, and every flame |
Fmaj7 | Bb | |
I | lit too quickly, quickly | died, the friends I made all |
Em7 | A7 | Dm | |
seemed, some how to drift | away, and only I am | left, on stage to |
end the play. |
Gm | A7 | |
There are so many | songs in me that won't be | sung, I feel the bitter |
Dm | G | Gm | |
taste, of tears upon my | tongue, the time has come for | me pay for |
Dm | A7 | Gm | Dm | Gm | |
yesterday, when | I | was | young |
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