[00:00.00] 作词 : Charles Aznavour [00:01.00] 作曲 : Charles Aznavour [00:13.56]Yesterday when I was young [00:18.81]the taste of life was sweet like rain upon my tongue, [00:25.05]I teased at life as if it were a foolish game [00:31.44]the way an evening breeze would tease a candle flame, [00:37.74]The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned [00:44.01]I always built to last on weak and shifting sand, [00:50.34]I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day [00:56.82]and only now I see how the years have run away [01:04.41]Yesterday when I was young [01:10.77]there were so many songs that waited to be sung, [01:15.60]So many wild pleasures that lay in store for me [01:22.02]and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, [01:28.41]I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out and [01:34.83]I never stopped to think what life was all about, [01:41.52]and every conversation that I can recall [01:44.94]concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all. [01:54.72]Yesterday the moon was blue [01:59.91]and every crazy day brought something new to do, [02:06.30]and I used my magic age as if it were a wand [02:12.48]and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond, [02:19.41]The game of love I played with arrogance and pride [02:24.96]and every flame I lit so quickly, quickly died [02:30.90]the friends I made all seemed, somehow, to drift away [02:37.83]and only I am left on stage to end the play. [02:42.30]Yesterday when I was young [02:43.35]there were so many songs that waited to be sung, [02:44.79]So many wild pleasures lay in store for me [02:46.74]and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see, [02:48.33]There are so many songs in me that won't be sung [02:49.53]cause I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue [02:56.55]And the time has come for me to pay for yesterday