Yesterdays
Leo Reisman

Yesterdays,Yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy,
Swweet sequestered days
Olden days, golden days,
Days of mad romance and love
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