Sad am I, glad am I?
Then gay youth was mine, truth was mine
Olden days, golden days
Joyous free and flaming life, then truth was mine
Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days
Then gay youth was mine, truth was mine
For today I'm dreaming of yesterdays
Golden days, olden days
Joyous free and flaming life, then truth was mine
Days of mad romance and love
Yesterdays, yesterdays
Days of mad romance and love
Sad am I, glad am I?