Goodbye to you my trusted friend, We’ve known each other since we’re nine or ten, Together we’ve climb hills and trees, Learned of love and ABC, 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 the spring is in the air, Pretty girls are everywhere, Think of me and I’ll be there. Read more: rizkyonline/barat/westlife/seasons-in-the-sun-lyrics.html#ixzz2cBmhLpWN
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