seasons in the sun
the wynners
goodbye to you, my trusted friend,
we‘ve known each other since we were nine or ten;
together we‘ve climbed hills and trees,
learned of love and a-b-c`s,
skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.
goodbye my friend, it‘s hard to die,
when all the birds are singing in the sky;
now that the spring is in the air,
pretty girls are every where;
think of me and i‘ll be there.
we had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun;
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.
goodbye, papa, please pray for me,
i was the black sheep of the family;
you tried to teach me right from wrong,
too much wine and too much song,
wonder how i got along.
goodbye, papa, it‘s hard to die,
when all the birds are singing in the sky;
now that the spring is in the air,
little children every where,
when you‘ll see them, i‘ll be there.
we had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun;