Frank Sinatra
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
Now they look as though they’re here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday, oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly I’m not half the man I used to be
There’s a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go I don’t know
She wouldn’t say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Yes, I believe in yesterday
Tal faràs, tal trobaràs 
That is the problem Frank, love is not an easy game to play. Women have feelings too and limited patience wit funny talk. He better stop playing easy, and walk the talk. Love is serious business.
When you get bored or no longer feel attracted, physically or emotionally to the person you’re with, then this could become a problem. Those butterflies no longer exist and you may now find yourself seeking that same feeling with someone else that you once had with your partner.
That is not something I myself am familiar with. For me the biggest butterfly is love itself with someone I know in my heart and that can never be boring unless he cheats me with another making me less, then love was not meant to be mine. Am not a social butterfly with an appetite for fast encounters with people who will forget me even faster tomorrow.
Same feeling can’t be replaced with a substitute. One love to live, and better make it count when it is right there to enjoy.
This is tragedy. I would not show up out of the blue when I never got the keys of the heart of the one I love. Is clear when you welcome in one’s life. Some people torture a love one over and over because they doubt their love.
She has such a beautiful voice. It’s so good you can feel the emotion she has poured into this song.