Лишь вчера, росою пьян, Судьбы мячом играл, беспечен, молод, рьян. Ловил повсюду риск, распахнутой душой, Легко, как может бриз играться со свечой.
В каких мечтах витал, а планов громадьё! Но ветер рассыпал творение моё. Ночной идеи шторм не терпит яркий свет. И лишь теперь укор потери лучших лет.
Но вчера был молод я, И пьяных песен соль я сыпал не стыдясь, За сладкие грехи прощенья не моля. И всю чужую боль, слепой, не видел я.
Бегом, всегда бегом, ломал о юность хлыст, И жизнь была кругом, и был у жизни смысл. Но сколько бы бесед теперь ни помнил я, Беседы были все со мною про себя.
Лишь вчера дружил с луной, И каждый новый день был полон новизной, Эпохой управлял я палочкой мечты, Не видя за собой потерь и пустоты.
Отчаян и хитёр, в любви не уставал, Но мой любой костёр так быстро угасал. И рядом никого, друзей бежала рать, Оставив одного все роли доиграть.
Сегодня песен боль не делится ни с кем. Горчит порою соль слезы на языке. За то платить пора, что молод был вчера, Был жизнью пьян... пьян... пьян.
Yesterday when I was young, The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue, I teased at life as if it were a foolish game, The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame;
The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned I always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand; I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day And only now I see how the years ran away.
Yesterday when I was young, So many drinking songs were waiting to be sung, So m any wayward pleasures lay in store for me And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see.
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out, I never stopped to think what life was all about And every conversation I can now recall Concerned itself with me, me and nothing else at all.
Yesterday the moon was blue, And every crazy day brought something new to do, I used my magic age as if it were a wand, And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond;
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride And every flame I lit too quickly, quickly died; The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away And only I am left on stage to end the play.
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung, I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue, The time has come for me to pay for yesterday When I was young... young... young.
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