Busy crowds, lonely hearts, broken dreams br Shopping for yesterday. br Visiting the shared moments, br In all the familiar places br When shopping for yesterday. br br We are all prisoners of the past br When shopping for yesterday br Knee deep in our loneliness br Surrounded by the crowd br We’re shopping for yesterday. br br Pictures and memories br Half-forgotten words br Time slipping away br From the windmills of my mind br When shopping for yesterday.