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I gaze into a crystal ball, see an old man cry |
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Behind misty, tears in his eyes |
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He's watching 80 years gone by |
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No much left, his time is ticking |
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The four seasons of life |
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Mystic hands guiding through dark and light |
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An adventure you can't deny |
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As the sun melts the ice |
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The four seasons of life |
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The Spring of life was our birth |
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You can't grow up on your own |
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Now showed how to go, |
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Learn from experience very slow |
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Summer has come |
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Live your life on the road |
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The rules aren't really clear |
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Learn to fight for your right, first love is very near |
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Young and wild, in best condition |
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But you don't have a clue what's left or right |
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The soft dying Autumn touches everyone |
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Life can be like a thunderstorm |
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Somebody won't see the rainbow |
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Sun and mists, warm and cold, good and bad |
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Love and hate, black and white, laugh and cry |
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Give and take, peace and war, live and die |
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Winter's coldness is near at hand |
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Hear voices loud and clear, I look into my glass and |
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See my wasting skin and wish it had come to pass my |
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Heart had shrunk as thin! |
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But it doesn't and my body faces away |
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The fifth season brings the darkness |
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The crystal ball says, take your chace, 'cause the end is near |
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It's a long way back to earth |
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Now it's time to lend a hand to life, don't waste life, |
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Don't think twice |
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The four seasons of life |
