Текст песни Frank Sinatra - It Was A Very Good Year
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When I was seventeen it was a very good yearIt was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nightsWe`d hide from the lights on the village greenWhen I was seventeenWhen I was twenty-one it was a very good yearIt was a very good year for city girls who lived up the stairWith all that perfumed hair and it came undoneWhen I was twenty-oneThen I was thirty-five it was a very good yearIt was a very good year for blue-blooded girlsOf independent means, we`d ride in limousines their chauffeurs would driveWhen I was thirty-fiveBut now the days grow short, I`m in the autumn of the yearAnd now I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegsFrom the brim to the dregs, and it poured sweet and clearIt was a very good yearIt was a mess of good years