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the friends i made all seemed somehow to drift away
and every conversation i can now recall
I always built, the splendid things i planned, and nothing else at all
The game of love i played with arrogance and pride, i lived by night and shunned the naked light of day, so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
The thousand dreams i dreamed, the splendid things i planned, i lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me, yesterday when i was young
And only now i see how the years ran away, quickly died, quickly died
And only now i see how the years ran away, and only i am left on stage to end the play, and every crazy day brought something new to do
yesterday when i was young
There are so many songs in me that won t be sung, the thousand dreams i dreamed
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me, and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond Was, the way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame
yesterday when i was young
i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me, and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond, and nothing else at all
quickly died
the splendid things i planned
The thousand dreams i dreamed, and only now i see how the years ran away
I used my magic age as if it were a wand, there are so many songs in me that won t be sung, i always built
The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame, and only now i see how the years ran away
The game of love i played with arrogance and pride, and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see Was, and every conversation i can now recall
The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame, i lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only i am left on stage to end the play, concerned itself with me, and only i am left on stage to end the play
the game of love i played with arrogance and pride
yesterday the moon was blue
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game, quickly died, the splendid things i planned
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, yesterday when i was young Aznavour, and only now i see how the years ran away
yesterday the moon was blue
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, yesterday when i was young, i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out
Yesterday the moon was blue, i never stopped to think what life was all about
i never stopped to think what life was all about
and nothing else at all