| Yesterdays, yesterdays
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| Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days
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| Olden days, golden days
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| Days of mad romance and love
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| Then gay youth was mine
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| Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life
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| Then truth was mine, sad am I, glad am I
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| For today I’m dreaming of yesterdays
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| Yesterdays, yesterdays
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| Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days
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| Golden days, olden days
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| Days of mad romance and love
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| Then gay youth was mine
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| Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life
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| Then truth was mine, sad am I, glad am I
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| For today I’m dreaming of yesterdays |