Monday, July 23, 2007

Seasons In The Sun - Nirvana



Goodbye my friend its hard to die
when all the birds are singing in the sky
And all the flowers are everywhere
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there

Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me.
I was the black sheep of the family.
And I don't know the ... all these words.
I have boggy 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
were just seasons out of time.

All our lives, we had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hill that we reached
were just starfish on the beach

Goodbye Michelle my little one
I was the apple of the shiny sun.
And la la la la hill we reach.
All my tears are salty.
I think now I will start to read.

We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.

We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hill on the beach
were just starfish on the beach

We had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.

I've had joy. We had fun.
We had seasons in the sun,
but the stars that we reached
were just starfish on the beach

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