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SEASONS OF MY HEART


The seasons come the seasons go
We get a little sunshine, rain and snow
Just the way that it was planned to be
But there's no seasons in my heart
While you play the leading part
Cause flowers will bloom eternally



As it is nature's plan no season gets the upper hand
Oh how I tried to keep this fact in mind
The trees are bare the cold wind blow
And by experience we'll know
that winter comes but spring is close behind



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