People come, friends go Wonder for the reason Summer is one season long
Dark days, storms ahead Forces get you soakin' wet Makes you longing for your bed, warm
Cycle's on, leaves drop dead The ones you love, Go instead Yellow pictures paint your past gone Last not least, not least but last Can you laugh
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Good times, man, it has been a bliss Now it's strictly bizniz Grab a coat Can you kiss this off Wish and be like busiek Image that will surely last Thoughts when the people lack soul
People come and friends go Wonder for the reason Summer is one season old Last but least, not least but last Can you laugh