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Everything must change |
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Nothing stays the same |
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Everyone will change |
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No one stays the same |
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The young become the old |
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And mysteries do unfold' |
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Cause that's the way of time |
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Nothing and no one goes unchanged |
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There are not many things in life |
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You can be sure of, except |
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Rain comes from the clouds |
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Sun lights up the sky |
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And hummingbirds do fly |
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Winter turns to spring |
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A wounded heart will heal, oh yeah, it will heal |
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But never much too soon |
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Yes, everything and everyone will change |
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There are not many things in life |
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You can be sure of, oh no, no, no |
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Rain comes from the clouds |
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Sun lights up the sky |
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Hummingbirds they do flap |
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Their wings and go by by, oh fly |
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Rain comes from the clouds |
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Sun lights up the sky |
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And hummingbirds they do fly |
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Rain comes from the clouds |
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Sun lights up the sky |
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Hummingbirds, hummingbirds they do fly |
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But everything must change |
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Nothing stays the same |
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no |
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Nothing stays the same |
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Oh, except rain |
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Rain comes from the clouds |
