Just a Season Songtext
von The Byrds
Just a Season Songtext
If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passin′ time, my life was just a season
Dares and dreams and silly schemes and fillies runnin' freely
I was young and no song was sung that didn′t sound appealin'
I'd have my fun with the shy girl, then maybe hop a train
And I′d look back at her standin′ in the rain
Dirty hands and root beer stands and money like a river
Makin' deals to see how it feels to get more than you′re givin'
I′d have my fun with the 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 passin' time, my life was just a season
If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passin' time, my life was just a season
Shouting crowds and mummer′s shrouds and people going crazy
Always said what was in their heads, it surely was amazing
I had my fun in the bull ring 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 passin' time, my life was just a season
If all I was, was passin′ time, my life was just a season
If all I was, was passin′ time, my life was just a season
Dares and dreams and silly schemes and fillies runnin' freely
I was young and no song was sung that didn′t sound appealin'
I'd have my fun with the shy girl, then maybe hop a train
And I′d look back at her standin′ in the rain
Dirty hands and root beer stands and money like a river
Makin' deals to see how it feels to get more than you′re givin'
I′d have my fun with the 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 passin' time, my life was just a season
If all my days was hills to climb and circles without reason
If all I was, was passin' time, my life was just a season
Shouting crowds and mummer′s shrouds and people going crazy
Always said what was in their heads, it surely was amazing
I had my fun in the bull ring 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 passin' time, my life was just a season
If all I was, was passin′ time, my life was just a season
Writer(s): Jacques Levy, Roger Mc Guinn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com