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• Artiste: Byrds (The)
• Titre: Just A Season
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If all my days were hills to climb and circles without reason If all I was was passing time my life was just a season Tears and dreams and silly schemes and phillies running freely I was young and no song was song that didn't sound appealing I'd have my fun with a shy girl, then maybe hop a train And I looked like I'd been standing in the rain Dirty hands and root beer stands and money like a river Making deals to see how it feels to get more than you're givin' I'd have my fun with a gambling man and bluff him with my face And it's drinks for everybody in the place If all my days were hills to climb and circles without reason If all I was was passing time my life was just a season Shouting crowds and mummy shrouds and people goin' crazy All we said was what was in their hands it surely was amazing I had my fun in the bullring, I never got a scar It really wasn't hard to be a star If all my days were hills to climb and circles without reason If all I was was passing time my life was just a season