Em Am7 D7
Yesterday when I was young
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
The taste of love was sweet as rain upon my tongue;
B B7
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
Em Em7 E7
The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame.
Am7 D7
The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned--
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
I always built to last on weak and shifting sand;
B B7
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day,
Em Em7 E7
And only now I see how the years ran away.
Am7 D7
Yesterday when I was young,
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
So many happy songs were waiting to be sung,
Am B7
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me,
Em Em7 E7
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see.
Am7 D7
I ran so fast that time and youth, at last, ran out,
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
I never stopped to think what life was all about;
Am B7
And ev'ry conversation I can now recall
Em Em7 E7
Concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all.
Am7 D7
Yesterday the moon was blue,
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
And ev'ry crazy day brought something new to do,
B B7
I used my magic age as if it were a wand,
Em Em7 E7
And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond.
Am7 D7
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride,
Gmaj7 Cmaj7
And ev'ry flame I lit too quickly, quickly died;
B B7
The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
Em Em7 E7
And only I am left on stage to end the play.
Am7 D7
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung,
G Cmaj7
I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue;
Am Am7 B7
The time has come for me to pay for yesterday
(N.C.) Em Am Em
When I was young.
Composição de Charles Aznavour/Herbert Kretzmer