Just A Season — текст песни (byrds)

(Roger McGuinn and Jacques Levy)
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
Dares and dreams and silly schemes
And fillies running freely
I was young and no song was sung
That didn`t sound appealing
I`d have my fun with a shy girl
And maybe hop a train
And I`d look back at her standing in the rain
Dirty hands and root beer stands
And money like a river
Making deals to see how it feels
To get more than you`re giving
I`d have my fun with a gamblin` man
And bluff him with my face
And it`s drinks for everybody in the place
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
Instrumental (Electric Guitars)
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
Shouting crowds and mummers shrouds
And people going crazy
Always said what was in their heads
It surely was amazing
I had my fun in the bullring
And never got a scar
It really wasn`t hard to be a star
If all my days was hills to climb
And circles without reason
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
If all I was was passing time
My life was just a season
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