It seem like only yesterday.
We ran across field of green clover.
Chasing the winds of time.
Wondering where did time go
It seem like on yesterday.
That all the mountains and hills that we climb.
Were simply season out of time
We walked fast, and ran slow.
Never stopping or thinking or wondering.
Where did time go.
It seem like only yesterday.
Our hearts were forever young.
Our souls were free.
Never once did we stop and think.
Where did time go.
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