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There is a time for love and laughter |
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The days will pass like summer storms |
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The winter wind will follow after |
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But there is love and love is warm |
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There is a time for us to wander |
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When time is young and so are we |
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The woods are greener over yonder |
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The path is new the world is free |
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There is a time when leaves are fallin' |
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The woods are gray the paths are old |
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The snow will come when geese are callin' |
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You need a fire against the cold |
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So do your roaming in the springtime |
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And you'll find your love in the summer sun |
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The frost will come and bring the harvest |
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And you can sleep when day is done |