The Byrds

The Byrds - Just A Season songtekst

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If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passing time, my life was just a season

Dares and dreams and silly schemes and fillies running freely
I was young and no song was sung that didn't sound appealing
I'd have my fun with a shy girl and maybe hop a train
And I'd look back at her standing in the rain

Dirty hands and root beer stands and money like a river
Making deals to see how it feels to get more than you're giving
I'd have my fun with a gambling man and bluff him with my face
And its drinks for everybody in the place

If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passing time my life was just a season

If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passing time my life was just a season

Shouting crowds and mummer's shrouds and people going crazy
Always said what was in their heads, it surely was amazing
I had my fun in the bull ring and never got a scar
It really wasn't hard to be a star

If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passing time my life was just a season
If all I was, was passing time my life was just a season
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Jacques Levy, Roger McGuinn

Componist: Jacques Levy, Roger McGuinn

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2006

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Untitled (Re-Released) (2000) , There Is A Season (2006)

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