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[emilka]

It's a funny time of year
I can see
There'll be no blossom on the trees
And time spent cryin' has taken me in this year

Oh it's a funny time of year
There'll be no blossom on the trees

Falling like a silent paper
Holding on to what may be
It's a funny time of year

I can see
There'll be no blossom on the trees
And time spent cryin' is takin' me in this year