And now, with the line breaks some idiot forgot to put in the first time (whoops!):

       Am7            D7
  Yesterday when I was young
                        Gmaj7                 Cmaj7
  The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
                      F#m7-5               B7
  I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
                      Em                        Em
  The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame
                        Am7                            D7
  The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned
                  Gmaj7                    Cmaj7
  I always built alas on weak and shifting sand
                       F#m7-5                     B7
  I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
                 Em                    Em
  And only now I see how the years ran away
        Am7            D7
  Yesterday when I was young
                   Gmaj7                    Cmaj7
  So many drinking songs were waiting to be sung
                  Am                         B7-9
  So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
                      Em                      Em
  And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see
                     Am7                        D7
  I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out
                     Gmaj7                    Cmaj7
  I never stopped to think what life was all about
                  Am                 B7-9
  And every conversation I can now recall
                        Em                     Em
  Concerned itself with me and nothing else at all
        Am7              D7
  Yesterday the moon was blue
                  Gmaj7                        Cmaj7
  And every crazy day brought something new to do
                 F#m7-5              B7
  Iused my magic age as if it were a wand
                    Em                    Em
  And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond
                     Am7                       D7
  The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
                    Gmaj7                    Cmaj7
  And every flame I lit too quickly, quickly died
                         F#m7-5                   B7
  The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
                Em                       Em
  And only I am left on stage to end the play
                    Am                        B7
  There are so many songs in me that won't be sung
                    Em                     A
  I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue
                        Am6                 Em
  The time has come for me to pay for yesterday
       B7 Am  Em      Am     Em
  When I  was young