Yesterday When I Was Young Golden Memories 1
Yesterday When I Was Young
Compozitor muzică: Charles Aznavour
Aranjate și efectuate de Fariborz Lachini
Piano: Fariborz Lachini
Muzică instrumentală
Gen de muzică:
Solo Piano ,
Uşor de ascultare
Avansate
2008
ISRC: USTC70848089
Din albumul de muzica: Golden Memories 1
Track: 13
Lungimea Song: 5:25
Sheet Music: 4 Pagini
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Yesterday When I Was Young Piano Sheet Music
Yesterday When I Was Young
Compozitor muzică: Charles Aznavour
Aranjate și efectuate de Fariborz Lachini
Muzică instrumentală
Gen de muzică:
Intermediar
Cu degetele sugestie
Din albumul de muzica: Piano Sheet Music
Track: 144
Lungimea Song: 1:28
Sheet Music: 2 Pagini
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Yesterday When I Was Young Sheet Music
Yesterday When I Was Young
Compozitor muzică: Charles Aznavour
Aranjate și efectuate de Fariborz Lachini
Muzică instrumentală
Gen de muzică:
Uşor
Din albumul de muzica: Sheet Music
Track: 145
Lungimea Song: 1:28
Sheet Music: 2 Pagini
Yesterday When I Was Young / Alte site-uri
Yesterday When I Was Young / Alte spectacole
Yesterday When I Was Young Chords
Yesterday When I Was Young
Compozitor muzică: Charles Aznavour
Gen de muzică:
Din albumul de muzica: Chords
Track: 71
Lungimea Song: 1
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Versuri de: Herbert Kretzmer
Charles Aznavour
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 g ame,
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 the day
and only now I see how the years ran away.
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 and nothing else at all.
Yesterday the moon was blue
and every crazy day brought something new to do.
I used my magic age as if itwere 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.
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.