[00:00.46]Frank Sinatra - It Was A Very Good Year
[00:14.48]When I was seventeen
[00:19.22]
[00:20.73]it was a very good year
[00:25.28]
[00:26.97]It was a very good year
[00:30.40]for small town girls
[00:32.83]
[00:33.52]and soft summer nights
[00:36.32]
[00:39.75]We'd hide from the lights
[00:42.56]
[00:45.99]on the village green
[00:49.93]
[00:52.73]When I was seventeen
[00:55.48]
[01:13.04]When I was twenty-one
[01:16.42]
[01:19.41]it was a very good year
[01:23.41]
[01:25.72]It was a very good year
[01:29.58]for city girls who lived up the stair
[01:35.39]
[01:37.88]With all that perfumed hair
[01:43.43]
[01:44.81]and it came undone
[01:51.38]
[01:52.07]When I was twenty-one
[01:57.31]
[02:13.32]When I was thirty-five
[02:17.76]
[02:20.13]it was a very good year
[02:24.06]
[02:26.43]It was a very good year
[02:30.11]for blue-blooded girls
[02:33.41]of independent means
[02:37.59]
[02:38.84]We'd ride in limousines
[02:42.15]
[02:44.71]their chauffeurs would drive
[02:49.32]
[02:50.32]When I was thirty-five
[02:53.51]
[03:13.79]But now the days are short
[03:21.53]I'm in the autumn of the year
[03:28.45]And now I think of my life
[03:32.19]
[03:33.19]as vintage wine from fine old kegs
[03:40.05]
[03:42.11]From the brim to the dregs
[03:46.66]
[03:48.72]and it poured sweet and clear
[03:53.96]It was a very good year

Frank Sinatra - It Was A Very Good Year
When I was seventeen
it was a very good year
It was a very good year
for small town girls
and soft summer nights
We'd hide from the lights
on the village green
When I was seventeen
When I was twenty-one
it was a very good year
It was a very good year
for city girls who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair
and it came undone
When I was twenty-one
When I was thirty-five
it was a very good year
It was a very good year
for blue-blooded girls
of independent means
We'd ride in limousines
their chauffeurs would drive
When I was thirty-five
But now the days are short
I'm in the autumn of the year
And now I think of my life
as vintage wine from fine old kegs
From the brim to the dregs
and it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year