Yesterday Once More

 

When I was young 

I listened to the birds singing

Early in the dawn

As the sun rises

Not A Yellow Lemon Tree Only Yellow Dust To See

 

I'm sitting here in a boring room

Wondering if the blues will hit like a broom

All is quiet

But the heat beats one and all alike

Those Were The Days

Once upon a time

When the heart was young

The world a playground

Joy dancing in the air

Today is a hot, hot Malaysian day

The sun baking like an oven

Cooking the brain

Stopping the heart beating