Live at Festival des Vieilles Charrues, Carhaix, Bretagne, FRANCE, 2000
歡顏 - 齊豫
Yesterday When I Was Young - DUSTY SPRINGFIELD
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 to last on weekend shifting sand I lived by night and shinned the naked light of day And only now I see how the time run away
Yesterday when I was young So many love the songs were waiting to be sung So many wild pleasures lay in store for me And so much pain my eyes refused to see
I ran so fast in time and youth at last ran out I never stopped to think what life was all about And every conversation that I can now recall Concerned itself with me and nothing else at all
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride And every flame I lit too quickly quickly died The friends I'd made of somehow seems to slip away And only now I'm left alone to end the play
Oh yesterday when I was young So many many songs were waiting to be sung So many wild pleasures lay in store for me And so much pain my eyes refused to see
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung I feel the vitter taste of tears upon my tongue The time has come for me To pay for yesterday when I was young
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