| 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 winds 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 falling
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| The woods are grey, the paths are old
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| The snow will come when geese are calling
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| You need a fire against the cold
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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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| So do you roamin' in the springtime?
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| And you 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
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| Time is like a river flowin'
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| With no regrets as it moves on
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| Around each bend the shinin' mornin'
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| And all our friends we thought were gone
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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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| The path is new, the world is free |