It was late December, back in '63, as I recall - what a lady, what a night.
Then I bought my first real six-string. In the summer of '69.
New Gold Dream - 81, 82, 83, 84.
Can't remember much for a decade either side of that, though.
Blue Monday: '88.
Partying - 1999 (obviously). Red balloons (same year).
Mi-ll-e-e-e-e-e-n-i-i-i-um. Then there was 2001, with my ol' mate Hal.
Which brings us back to, (doh) Yesterday: all my troubles. Ruby Tuesday.
And you know some day you're bound to leave her. In the Year of the Cat.
Tomorrow can be a different day.
So many happy memories. So much time forgotten, though. Unless you can fill it in, that is... (2525 and up counts as cheating).