Yesterday, When I Was Young (hier Encore) (arr. Timothy Stapay) by Roy Clark Sheet Music for Piano Solo at Sheet Music Direct
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Yesterday, When I Was Young (hier Encore) (arr. Timothy Stapay) Digital Sheet Music
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Yesterday, When I Was Young (hier Encore) (arr. Timothy Stapay)by Roy Clark Piano Solo - Digital Sheet Music

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"Yesterday When I was Young" is a song composed by Georges Garvarentz and written by Charles Aznavour and released in September 1964.  The original French title translates to "Just yesterday" or "Not so long ago.

It is considered one of Aznavour's greatest hits.

The English-language lyrics, written by Herbert Kretzmer, tell of someone reflecting on his life, recalling how he had wasted his younger years.

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame
The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned
I always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years ran away

[Verse 2]
Yesterday, when I was young
So many drinking songs were waiting to be sung
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out
I never stopped to think what life was all about
And every conversation I can now recall
Concerned itself with me, me and nothing else at all
[Verse 3]
Yesterday the moon was blue
And every crazy day brought something new to do
I used my magic age as if it were a wand
And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
And every flame I lit too quickly, quickly died
The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
And only I am left on stage to end the play

[Outro]
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung
I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue
The time has come for me to pay for yesterday
When I was young
Young, young...

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