I'm dancing barefoot Heading for a spin Some strange music draws me in

Ghost of yesterday Every night you're here Whispering away "Might have been, might have been, oh, my dear" Foolish heart must pay Ghost of yesterday Yesterday

Försöker säga något alldeles för stort Vi kommer aldrig vara nya igen Men aldrig bli gamla heller

Make up your mind to be happy

You can go your own way, You can call it another lonely day, You can go your own way

Now we are tall, and christmas trees are small, And you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, But guess well cry come first of may.