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When I was just the age of five
My world had just come live Wonderous things to see and be done All that I could think of was fun With hair of spun gold Lips of ruby red And eyes as deep as the deepest sea When I was just the age of ten My life had been changed again I threw away all my childish toys And worked on getting noticed by boys And when I was just thirteen years of age Going steady was all the rage My mother picked out the cutest boy My little leather-jacketed toy And hair of spun gold Turned to black as night And the ruby red lips Turned to pale pink When I was fifteen years of age He had my hand in marriage And when fifteen years of age In my arms I held my babe And now I'm twenty-one And I feel my life's over and done And I'm looking down on my little child Wondering, wondering if she'll be so wild She's got hair of spun gold Lips of ruby red And eyes as deep as the deepest sea When I'm looking down on my little child I swear she'll have the time There'll be time to love There'll be time to learn But childish memories she won't burn We'll find time to laugh We'll find time to play She won't have to throw her toys away I swear to you we'll wait for time To take its time |
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It is the winter time of year
A time for all my troubled thought dreams to come clear And all the seasons I held dear Seem to have gone and left me 'lone with winter only here Lonely, forever dreaming My life is teeming with yearning, I'd like to be learning And it's summer out on the streets Sunflakes fall, snowrays call Hey Mama, It's me saying "awww" A policeman walks a most solitary beat I feel at odds with the summer time Ice is in my heart and winter's in my mind I watch the snow upon my blinds As people walk in shorts and sandals everywhere outside Lonely, forever hiding Caught in the icy hide of winter, outside it's warm and sunlight glimmers And it's summer out on the streets Sunflakes fall, the snowrays call Hey Mama, It's me saying "awww" A policeman walks a most solitary beat Oh when days are marked by winter's time Spring and summer counts come racing to my mind Within my heart the seasons never coincide At times I hate and curse the world for making winter mine. Lonely, forever dreaming My life is teeming with yearning, I'd like to be learning And it's summer out on the streets Sunflakes fall, the snowrays call Hey Mama, It's me saying "awww" A policeman walks a most solitary beat |
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EVENING STAR
All our good times have been had and there’s nothing more to be said I don’t like being trite, but I love you I love you When my evening star comes around again You won’t find me sitting where I was when you first came When my evening star tells me it’s time for a change The words may change. The song may change but love will be the same I grow tired burning tomorrow’s fires in yesterday’s flame Good times Bad times Think of all our good times measured with the bad times When my evening star comes around to say Once upon you had someone Gone now The light goes out and the stage is set Stand by me anyway I need a lover who won’t want to bother with yesterday’s flame Good times Bad times Think of all our good times measured with the bad times All our good times have been had and there’s nothin’ more to be said I don’t like being trite, but I loved you And I love you Yes I do I loved you, and I love you |
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