A time for Summer skies,
for humming birds and butterflies,
for tender words that harmonize with love.
A time for climbing hills,
for leaning out of window sills,
admiring the daffodils above.
A time for holding hands together,
a time for rainbow colored weather:
a kind of make-believe
that we've been dreaming of.
As time goes drifting by
the willow bends and so do I
but oh, my friend, whatever sky above.
I've known a time for Spring,
a time for Fall,
but best of all:
a time for Love.
A time for holding hands together
a time for rainbow colored weather
a kind of make-believe
that we've been dreaming of.
As time goes drifting by
the willow bends
and so do I
but oh, my friend, whatever sky above.
I've known a time for Spring
a time for Fall
but best of all:
a time for Love.
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