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SEASONS IN THE SUN - Westlife
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Goodbye to you my trusted
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friend
We've known each other since we were
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nine or ten
Together we've climbed hills and
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trees
Learned of love and AB
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C's
Skinned our
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hearts and skinned our
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knees
Goodbye my friend it's hard to
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die
When all the birds are singing
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in the sky
Now that spring is in the
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air
Pretty girls are every
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where
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Think of me and I'll be
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there
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We had
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joy we had fun we had
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seasons in the sun
But the
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hills that we climbed were just seasons out of
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time
Goodbye papa, please pray for
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me
I was the black sheep of the fa
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mily
You've tried to teach me right from
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wrong
Too much wine and too much
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song
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Wonder how I got a
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long