The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
The Cowsills
On the edge, of your bed
In the empty silence
You sit and you stare
And though you're not much for looking backwards
She's almost there
That magic girl
Comes from the shadows of your yesterdays
You find yourself thinkin' 'bout her lovin' ways
You try to tell yourself that you don't care
You call her name but she's not there
Oh, then you know that you'd give the world for yesterday's girl
All the times when her touch
Made your heart a dancer
Have long, long gone by
You're a man, for a man tears are not the answer
Your eyes are dry
Ah, but that girl, still moves you in so many hidden ways
And though you've tried no one else can take her place
It's been so long you've learned to live without her
But you can't stop thinking about her ooh
Then you know that you'd give the world for yesterday's girl
Yesterday's girl...
For yesterday's girl...
Yesterday’s Girl was written by .
Yesterday’s Girl was produced by Bill Cowsill & Bob Cowsill.