A time for summer skies,
For hummingbirds 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 time of make-believe that we've been dreaming of.
As time goes drifting by,
The willow bends, so do I.
But oh, my friends, 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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A time for holding hands together,
A time for rainbow colored weather,
A time of make-believe that we've been dreaming of.
As time goes drifting by,
The willow bends, so do I.
But oh, my friends, whatever sky above
I've known a time for spring, a time for fall,
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