when i was young i'd listen to the radio
waiting for my favorite songs
when they played i'd sing along,
it make me smile.those were such happy times and not so long ago
those were such happy times and not so long ago
how i wondered where they'd gone.
but they're back again just like a long lost friend
all the songs i love so well.
every shalala every wo'wo
still shines.every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
so finewhen they get to the part
when they get to the part
where he's breaking her heart
it can really make me cry
just like before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)
looking bak on how it was in years gone by
and the good times that had
makes today seem rather sad,
so much has changed.it was songs of love that i would sing to them
it was songs of love that i would sing to them
and i'd memorise each word.
those old melodies still sound so good to me
as they melt the years away
every shalala every wo'wo
still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
so fine
all my best memorise come back clearly to me
some can even make me cry
just like before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)
(shoobie do lang lang)
every shalala every wo'wo
still shines.
every shing-a-ling-a-ling that they're starting to sing
so fine
all my best memorise come back clearly to me
some can even make me cry
just like before.
it's yesterday once more.
(shoobie do lang lang)
(shoobie do lang lang)
(shoobie do lang lang)
(shoobie do lang lang)