More Info Yesterday When I Was Young Glen Campbell
Yesterday when I was young the taste of life was sweet
Like rain upon my tongue I teased at life as if
It were a foolish game the way an evening breeze
May tease a candle flame
The thousand dreams I dreamed the splendid things I planned
I always built to last on weak and shifting sand
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years have ran away
