Seasons In The Sun
by Terry Jacks (Rod McKuen & Jacques Brel) · harmonica tab for C diatonic harmonica
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Goodbye to you, my trusted friend.
We've known each other
since we're nine or ten.
Together we climbed hills and trees.
Learned of love and ABC's,
skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.
Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die,
when all the birds are
singing in the sky.
Now that the spring is in the air.
Pretty girls are everywhere.
Think of me and I'll be there.
We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the hills that we climbed
were just seasons out of time.
Goodbye, 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 get 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 everywhere.
When you see them I'll be there.
We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the wine and the song,
like the seasons, have all gone.
Goodbye, 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 everywhere.
I wish that we could both be there.
We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the stars we could reach
were just starfishs on the beach.
We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the stars we could reach
were just starfishs on the beach.
We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the wine and the song,
like the seasons, have all gone.
All our lives we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun.
But the hills that we climbed
were just seasons out of time.