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- The Byrds Just a Season 歌词
- The Byrds
- *If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was, was passing time
My life was just a season
Dares and dreams and silly schemes
And fillies running freely
I was young and no song was sung
That didn't sound appealing
I'd have my fun with a shy girl
And maybe hop a train
And I'd look back at her standing in the rain
Dirty hands and root beer
Stands a 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 gamblin man
And bluff him with my face
And it's drinks for ev'rybody in the place
(* Repeat twice)
Shouting crowds and mummers shrouds
And people going crazy
Always said what was in their heads
It surely was amazing
I had my fun in the bull ring
And never got a scar
It really wasn't hard to be a star
(* Repeat end)
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