Seasons in the Sun

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Seasons in the Sun

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Goodbye to you, my trusted friend We've know each other since were nine or ten Together we've climbed hills and trees Learned of love and ABC's Skimmed our hearts and skimmed 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 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 Goodbye, Michelle, my precious one You gave me love and helped me find the sun Every time that I was down You would always come around Get my feet back on the ground Goodbye, Michelle, it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air With the flowers everywhere Wish that we could both 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 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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Credits

Writers
  • Rod McKuen
  • Jacques Brel