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  • 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
  • [00:14.48]When I was seventeen
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    [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