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A time to be reapin, twas so good to be young then
and to stand by your wife at the moment of birth
now the green leaves of summer are callin me home
to be close to the earth
twas so good to be young then
Twas so good to be young then, twas so good to be young then
twas so good to be young then
A time just for ploughin, a time just for livin
a time just for livin
A time just for ploughin, a time to be reapin, to be close to the earth
To be close to the earth, twas so good to be young then Leaves, a time just for plantin
A time just for plantin, twas so good to be young then
And the owl in the pine tree a-winkin his eye, a time to be sowin
The green leaves of summer are callin me home, a time to be reapin Page, a time just for ploughin
A time just for livin, a time to be reapin, in a season of plenty
A time just for plantin, twas so good to be young then, a time just for ploughin
a time to be sowin
twas so good to be young then
In a season of plenty, a time just for livin, a time just for ploughin
a time to be sowin
twas so good to be young then
twas so good to be young then
a time to be reapin
the green leaves of summer are callin me home
twas so good to be young then
Twas so good to be young then, and to stand by your wife at the moment of birth
Twas so good to be young then, a time to be sowin
To be close to the earth, twas so good to be young then, a time to be sowin
The green leaves of summer are callin me home, twas so good to be young then Green, a place for to die
In a season of plenty, with the sweet smell of apples Leaves, when the catfish were jumpin as high as the sky
To be close to the earth, when the catfish were jumpin as high as the sky
A place for to die, a time just for ploughin, a time just for ploughin
with the sweet smell of apples
a time just for ploughin