Suddenly,
I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly.
Free as a bird
It's the next best thing to be -
Free as a bird.
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right...
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Why she had to go? I don't know, she wouldn't say,
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday.