terça-feira, março 06, 2007

Seasons In The Sun

goodbye to you, my trusted friend
we've known each other since we're nine or ten
together we climbed hills and trees
learned of love and abc's
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 the spring is in the air
pretty boys are everywhere
think of me and i'll be there
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goodbye, papa, please pray for me
i was the black sheep of the family
you tried to teach me right from wrong
too much wine and too much song
wonder how i got along
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 see them i'll be there
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goodbye, michelle, my precious one
you gave me love and helped me find the sun
and every time that i was down
you would always come around
and get my feet back on the ground
goodbye, michelle, it's hard to die
when all the bird are singing in the sky
now that the spring is in the air
with the flowers ev'rywhere
i whish that we could both be there
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we had joy, we had fun
we had seasons in the sun
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time
we had joy we had fun
we had seasons in the sun
but the stars we could reach
were just starfishs on the beach