FACE OF YESTERDAY Lyrics

The lonely street eclipsed the sun

Until the sculptor had begun

To etch and mold a dream

Which soon became a passing game

A sad forgotten scene

A face of yesterday

The builder laid his base of sand

And stretched his willing gentle hand

To seek the help, to shape the life
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He had depended on

Which fell like rain and snow

A face of yesterday

The man of music wrote a score

For several instruments or more

When they played together

Then they found disharmony

A cluttered symphony

A face of yesterday