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It Was A Very Good Year - Russell Watson
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 light 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 stairs
With all that perfume hair and they 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 grow 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
