[D]Words which are wasted, [A]words which are weak
[G]What do we live for and [D]what do we seek
[G]Some way to
love them,and[A] some way to [D]speak
To [A]yesterday's people with[A7] yesterday's dreams
They've [D]lived in this world for so[A] many years
[G]Fought in the wars but [D]still long for peace
But [G]now
they look back on[A] what might have[D] been
For [A]yesterday's people with[A7] yesterday's dreams
Once my [D]soul it would[G] rise to the [A7]sound of love [D]singing
But the [D]sounds of my [Bm]childhood
have [A]long been for[A7]gotten
I could [D]dance without tiring from [G]morning till [D]evening
But my old heart is [Em]wast[A]ed and my [A]body grows fee[D]ble
Once we were young, we too had our dreams
To climb every mountain and see everything
But now we grow older and
colder it seems
We're yesterday's people with yesterday's dreams
