Seasons in the sun

"west life"

Good bye to you, my trusted friend

We've known each other since we were nine Or ten

toghther we've climbed hills and trees

Learned of love and abc's

Skinned our heart and skinned Our knees

 

Good bye my friend , its hard to die

When all the birds are singing in the sky

Now that the spring is in the air

Pretty girls are every where

Think of me and I'll be there

 

 We had joy we had fun

We had season in the sun

But the hills that we climbed

Were just seasons out of time

When all the birds are singing in the sky

 

Good bye, Papa, please pray for me

I was the black sheep of the family

you tried to teach me right from wrong 

                                  too much wine and too much song 

wonder how I got along  

 

  Goodbye, Papa, it's hard to die

                                                 When all the birds are singing in the sky

 Now that the spring is in the air

little children every where

when you'll see them, I'll be there

 

Good bye, Michelle, my little one

you gave me love and helped me find  the sun

and every time that I was down

you would always come around

and get my feet back on the ground

 

Goodbye, Michelle, it's hard to die

When all the birds are singing in the sky

Now that the spring is in the air

with the flowers every  where

I wish that we could both be there

 

All our lives we had fun

we had seasons in the sun

But the star we could reach

was just starfish on the beach