Yesterday When I Was Young
Elton John & Charles Aznavour Lyrics


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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 many 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, 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

Overall Meaning

The song Yesterday When I Was Young by Elton John and Charles Aznavour is a powerful and poignant reflection on the passing of time and the regrets that come with it. The opening lines set the tone, as the singer looks back on a time when life was full of promise and potential. The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue, he sings, conveying a sense of wonder and excitement for the future. But as the song progresses, we see how the singer's youthful arrogance and naivety led him down a path of pleasure-seeking and self-absorption, causing him to miss out on the true joys of life.


One of the key themes in the song is the idea of wasted potential. The singer speaks of all the dreams he had and the "splendid things" he planned, but how these were all built on "weak and shifting sand". He lived for the moment, never stopping to think about the future, and now he realizes how much he has lost. He spends much of the song reflecting on the past, lamenting the way he squandered his youth and the opportunities that were available to him.


The final verse of the song is particularly poignant, as the singer realizes that his days are numbered and he must pay the price for his mistakes. He speaks of the "bitter taste of tears" on his tongue, suggesting that he feels a deep sense of regret for the way he lived his life. The song ends on a somber note, with the singer acknowledging that there are many songs in him that will never be sung, and the time has come for him to face the consequences of his actions.


Line by Line Meaning

Yesterday when I was young
Looking back at my youth, I see how much I've changed.


The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
Life was enjoyable, and everything seemed perfect.


I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
I never took life seriously and treated it like a game.


The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame
Life was fragile and could be easily snuffed out, like a flame.


The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned
I had endless possibilities and aspirations for my future.


I always built, alas, on weak and shifting sand
I made plans without considering their feasibility or longevity.


I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
I avoided responsibility and preferred a carefree lifestyle.


And only now I see how the years ran away
In retrospect, I realize how quickly time passes and how valuable it is.


So many drinking songs were waiting to be sung
There were many opportunities for fun and enjoyment.


So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
There were many vices and indulgences I could partake in.


And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see
I ignored the potential consequences and pain that could come from my actions.


I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out
I lived recklessly and didn't slow down to appreciate my youth or time.


I never stopped to think what life was all about
I never took the time to reflect on the true meaning and purpose of life.


And every conversation I can now recall
Looking back, I remember that every conversation was about me and my interests.


Concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all
Nobody seemed to care or be interested in anything besides me.


Yesterday the moon was blue
Looking back, everything seemed fantastical and surreal.


And every crazy day brought something new to do
There was always something exciting to do, and each day was unpredictable.


I used my magic age as if it were a wand
I believed that being young gave me a special power to achieve anything.


And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond
I was too focused on the present and didn't consider the long-term consequences of my actions.


The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
I was confident and proud of my ability to play the game of love.


And every flame I lit too quickly, quickly died
All my romantic relationships ended quickly and didn't last.


The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
All my friendships faded away over time, and I felt alone.


And only I am left on stage to end the play
I am the only one left to face the consequences of my actions and decisions.


There are so many songs in me that won't be sung
I have many regrets and unfulfilled dreams that I can't go back and change.


I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue
I feel the sadness and regret of missed opportunities and unfulfilled dreams.


The time has come for me to pay for yesterday when I was young
I must face the consequences of my choices and actions from my past.




Lyrics © EDITIONS MUSICALES DJANIK
Written by: Charles Aznavour, Herbert Kretzmer

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DMMF

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 happy songs were waiting to be sung,
So many 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, 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.

Yesterday, when I was young,
So many happy songs were waiting to be sung,
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see,



Francine Sicard

Hier encore, j'avais vingt ans, je caressais le temps
J'ai joué de la vie
Comme on joue de l'amour et je vivais la nuit
Sans compter sur mes jours qui fuyaient dans le temps
J'ai fait tant de projets qui sont restés en l'air
J'ai fondé tant d'espoirs qui se sont envolés
Que je reste perdu, ne sachant où aller
Les yeux cherchant le ciel, mais le cœur mis en terre
Hier encore, j'avais vingt ans, je gaspillais le temps
En croyant l'arrêter
Et pour le retenir, même le devancer
Je n'ai fait que courir et me suis essoufflé
Ignorant le passé, conjuguant au futur
Je précédais de moi toute conversation
Et donnais mon avis que je voulais le bon
Pour critiquer le monde avec désinvolture
Hier encore, j'avais vingt ans mais j'ai perdu mon temps
À faire des folies
Qui me laissent au fond rien de vraiment précis
Que quelques rides au front et la peur de l'ennui
Car mes amours sont mortes avant que d'exister
Mes amis sont partis et ne reviendront pas
Par ma faute j'ai fait le vide autour de moi
Et j'ai gâché ma vie et mes jeunes années
Du meilleur et du pire en jetant le meilleur
J'ai figé mes sourires et j'ai glacé mes pleurs
Où sont-ils à présent?
À présent
Mes vingt ans



All comments from YouTube:

bugsoldchum

I had no idea Elton had such a rich singing voice!  Love this recording.  Thank you, gentlemen.

MrPerfesser

Charles Aznavour was the greatest country singer ever. His songs told stories, and dared go where others would never have the courage to go. His country was France - and the Armenia of his parents. But his songs and stories belong to all of us. RIP, Maestro.

Carlos Zavala

It's totally correct.

JP C

Yes, "what makes a man a man" and the french original version was by far one of the bravest song of its time, if not the bravest even, done in a time where just thinking of being like in this song may cost you your life or at least your physical integrity in many many countries.

Chris Chris

Played over 30 times and still playing. Going thru my life as a youth. Somebody stop me please!!!

brian horstead

I love this song and was suprised to hear it sung by two such different people but I absolutely love it.

Carlos Zavala

No doubt a beautiful song and great performance. RIP dear CHARLES And long life ELTON.

Cornelia Maccaro

Listened to him in French class in the 70's !! Beautiful lyrics & beautifil voice.!
Saw him perform at the Garden State Arts in the late 80's ! What a performer !
Will never forget it ! JE VOUS ADORE !! Rest in peace & your music lives on !

Francine Sicard

Marvellous interpretation from Elton John of this unforgettable song from Aznavour

Federico Saguatti sagu

It's a fantastic duet 😘🎶🎶

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