IN TRADITION - Nothing Gold Can Stay | Текст песни

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every summer i can find myself caved in my basement i play hide and seek against the clock cause i'm not ready to grow up now i remember those summer nights when we were 16 sitting on my rooftop throwin empty bottles into the neighbors backyard now i know those moments are worth more than gold so many things have changed now but the trees in our street are still the same and the years passes by cause nothing gold can stay

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