Yesterdays
Yesterdays, Yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy,
Sweet sequester days.
Olden days, golden days,
Days of mad romance and love.
Then gay youth was mine, truth was mine,
Joyous free and flaming life,
Forsooth, was mine.
Sad am I, glad am I,
For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays.
Olden days, golden days,
Days of mad romance and love.
Then gay youth was mine, truth was mine,
Joyous free and flaming life,
Forsooth, was mine.
Sad am I, glad am I,
For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays.
Ontens
Ontens, Ontens,
Dias que eu conhecia como felizes,
Doces dias de isolamento.
Dias antigos, dias dourados,
Dias de romance louco e amor.
Então, a juventude alegre era minha, a verdade era minha,
Vida alegre, livre e ardente,
De fato, era minha.
Triste estou, feliz estou,
Pois hoje estou sonhando com Ontens.
Dias antigos, dias dourados,
Dias de romance louco e amor.
Então, a juventude alegre era minha, a verdade era minha,
Vida alegre, livre e ardente,
De fato, era minha.
Triste estou, feliz estou,
Pois hoje estou sonhando com Ontens.