Seasons in the Sun Song Lyrics


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Goodbye my friend its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
And all the birds are everywhere
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and ill be there

Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me.
I was the black sheep of the family.
I tried to write when I was left (unintelligible)
I had bought three turds
With my b.b. gun I would kill birds

We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
But the hills that we climb

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genres: Rock
styles: Alternative Rock/Folk Rock/Lo-Fi/Punk/Stoner Rock/Acoustic