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Seasons in the sun - Terry Jacks
Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we've climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and ABCs
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Goodbye, my friend, it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time
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Goodbye, papa, it's pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
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Goodbye, papa, it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you'll see them, I'll be there
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But the wine and the song like the seasons have all gone
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Goodbye, Michelle, my little ¤·ne¡¡¡¡
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You would always come around get my feet back on the ground
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When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach
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But the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons have all go
All our lives we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time
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