It Was A Very Good Year (Bonus Track)
When I was seventeen
It was a very good year
It was a very good year
For small town girls and soft summer nights
We'd hide from the lights on the village green
When I was seventeen
When I was twenty-one
It was a very good year
It was a very good year
For city girls who lived up the stairs
With all that perfumed hair
And it came undone
When I was twenty-one
Then I was thirty-five
It was a very good year
It was a very good year
For blue-blooded girls of independent means
Who'd ride in limousines
And their chauffeurs would drive
When I was thirty-five
When I was fifty-three
It was a wonderful year
It was a wonderful year
To find the girl I'd call my own
A place where I belong
And she'd love only me
When I was fifty-three
But now the days grow short
I'm in the autumn of my years
And now I think of my life
As vintage wine from fine old kegs
From the brim to the dregs
And it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year
It Was A Very Good Year (Bonus Track)LRC歌词
[00:13.08]When I was seventeen
[00:18.17]It was a very good year
[00:24.98]It was a very good year
[00:28.62]For small town girls and soft summer nights
[00:36.92]We'd hide from the lights on the village green
[00:49.04]When I was seventeen
[00:51.94]
[01:10.08]When I was twenty-one
[01:16.65]It was a very good year
[01:22.75]It was a very good year
[01:27.00]For city girls who lived up the stairs
[01:35.20]With all that perfumed hair
[01:40.36]And it came undone
[01:47.34]When I was twenty-one
[01:51.31]
[02:09.07]Then I was thirty-five
[02:15.15]It was a very good year
[02:20.89]It was a very good year
[02:25.13]For blue-blooded girls of independent means
[02:32.56]Who'd ride in limousines
[02:39.31]And their chauffeurs would drive
[02:44.55]When I was thirty-five
[02:48.59]
[03:05.13]When I was fifty-three
[03:11.62]It was a wonderful year
[03:17.35]It was a wonderful year
[03:21.19]To find the girl I'd call my own
[03:29.41]A place where I belong
[03:35.44]And she'd love only me
[03:41.23]When I was fifty-three
[03:43.87]
[04:01.61]But now the days grow short
[04:07.56]I'm in the autumn of my years
[04:13.85]And now I think of my life
[04:17.43]As vintage wine from fine old kegs
[04:25.72]From the brim to the dregs
[04:31.70]And it poured sweet and clear
[04:37.43]It was a very good year