Billie Holiday - Yesterdays текст песни

Jerome kern / otto harbach

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 be in flame and live

Then sooth was mine

Sad and mired

Glad and mired

For today Im dreamin of

Yesterdays