Yesterdays (from "Roberta")

Yesterdays - Al Goodman and his Orchestra

Yesterdays

Yesterdays

Days are new as happy sweet

Sequestered days

Olden days

Golden days

Days of mad romance and love

Them gay youth was mine

Truth was mine

Join us free

And flame in live

For sooth was mine

Sad and mired

Glad and mired

For today I'm dreamin' of

Yesterdays