It Was A Very Good Year - Digitally Remastered 00

When he was seventeen
 It was a very good year
 It was a very good year for small town girls
 And soft summer nights
 We would a hide from the lights
 On the village green
 that's when I was seventeen
 seventeen
 When he was twenty-one
 It was a very good year
 It was a very good year for big city girls
 Who lived up the stair
 With all that perfumed hair
 And it came undone
 that's When he was twenty-one
 when he was twenty-one
 When he was thirty-five
 It was a very good year
 It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls
 with independent means
 a they would a ride in the limousines
 that was when chauffeurs would drive
 a When he was thirty-five
 when he was thirty-five
 But now the days grow short
 he's in the autumn of the years
 And now he thinks of my life as vintage wine
 from fine old kegs
 from the brim to the dregs
 it poured sweet and clear
 It was a very good year
 It was a very good year
 very good
 very good