Nirvana - Seasons In The Sun -

goodbye my friend, it’s hard to die when all the birds are singing in the sky and all the flowers are everywhere pretty girls are everywhere “Think of me and i’ll be there.“ goodbye, papa, please pray for me i was the black sheep of the family “And I don’t know all these words I have bought three turds With my BB-gun I would kill birds“ we had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun but the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time All our lives,