每日一歌 Season in the sun

Penguinchen

Is there someone who can help to attach this song? Thanks a lot!

: c8 D* U6 {) I# L5 NYears before when I first heard of it, I love it until now. And it is a good surprise that Paris Spring, the marriage photographer, made this song as the background musik of my DVD. Well, the content with saying "Bye bye" doesn't really fit for marriage photos, but it tells me to cherish.

Here it the text:
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SEASONS IN THE SUN

6 n& i! V+ Q1 q" |6 RGoodbye to you, my trusted friend,
- g: O+ s( e* s) E2 `& n# L# Jwe've known each other since we were nine or ten;
together we've climbed hills and trees,
$ _2 B! C6 B5 o8 m1 G( ?" Slearned of love and A-B-C`s,
skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.

7 k( z4 Z2 n( B% B( f4 Q, WGoodbye my friend, it's hard to die,
when all the birds are singing in the sky;
: B/ V  `1 C/ `+ hnow that the spring is in the air,
pretty girls are every where;
think of me and I'll be there.

* l4 b4 D& }5 o% L: oWe had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun;
but the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.

+ U9 e: l/ p4 V9 h* OGoodbye, Papa, please pray for me,
3 _# _/ R, J0 n( V0 YI was the black sheep of the family;
you tried to teach me right from wrong,
" u! b& E' a# N  _3 btoo much wine and too much song,
wonder how I got along.

Goodbye, Papa, it's hard to die,
when all the birds are singing in the sky;
0 i  R: I6 @; ^# I" P; f& Inow that the spring is in the air,
8 u/ ?: Y7 ?& b. j, R9 elittle children every where,
* X9 c: }  {- Iwhen you'll see them, I'll be there.
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! T1 ]2 ~' e3 N! L( X- `We had joy, we had fun,
# y$ W* u5 A. I. N6 t  R+ [we had seasons in the sun;
  o( s) B& W+ m; mbut the wild and the song,
like the seasons have all gone
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Chorus:
Goodbye, Michelle, my little one,
2 l" M4 L6 D$ w( F' e% t4 a1 @you gave me love and helped me find the sun;
and every time that I was down,
0 P: \/ U7 O) D/ ]7 r  d4 Q8 V/ oyou would always come around
( G* J: `& Y6 ?" iand get my feet back on the ground.

; H( \; f6 ^- Q6 _5 r8 qGoodbye, Michelle, it's hard to die,
* q6 `7 {* ~$ d! V, I, ywhen all the birds are singing in the sky;
now that the spring is in the air,
3 q7 \8 _2 c1 V4 `1 dwith the flowers every where
2 n. C" A% R( Q5 x" n8 G6 S( jI wish that we could both be there.
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9 ~& c( x0 g* s0 wWe had joy, we had fun,
4 {% V7 j5 \$ F; K+ D0 f8 Fwe had seasons in the sun;
3 Z; t' l+ W6 G1 w( G" G. Cbut the hills that we climb
were just seasons out of time.
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6 m; c: N) m% h: k8 L0 V) |We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun;
2 G) `0 h6 ~1 e4 f3 N; |+ Rbut the wild and the song,
0 v0 N# {# K8 l+ R* G# L! J3 ?like the seasons have all gone

All our lives we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun;
6 K2 p1 y0 G2 u# l% l0 cBut the stars we could reach
7 J% a. K! e' y( A$ Q# ?were just starfish on the beach.