歌手:Frank Sinatra
专辑:《September of My Years》

作曲 : Alec Wilder/William Engrick
That year in oakland high
When I was seventeen
The grass from there to san jose
Was high and cool and green
I see it now
Too brash and young was i
To know what time could mean
The old acacia, long cut down,
Was felt but never seen
I see it now
That world
I knew is lost to me
Loves have come and gone
The years go racing by
I live as best
I canAnd all at once
I know it means the making of a man
I see it now
I see it now
I see it now