Yesterdays - Monica Zetterlund

Yesterdays

Yesterdays to baby

Days are new as happy sweet

Sequestered days

Olden days

Golden days

Days of mad romance and love

For Then gay youth was mine

Truth was mine

Joyous free and flaming life

For sooth was mine

Sad am I

Glad am I

For today I'm dreaming of

Yesterdays

Then gay youth was mine

truth was mine

Joyous free and flaming life

For sooth was mine

Sad am I

Glad am I

For today I'm dreaming of

Yesterdays