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Lyrics Passing By These things I do and never see again Don’t pay attention every now and then Take steps to go the ways I’ve gone before Just in a groove don’t mean to be a bore Another day is passing by My oh my Life goes on it’s way Well it’s nice to be here I’d like to see the future in my tea Oh well, I don’t think that’s going to be Gotta play the cards that life has dealt The days go by too fast I’ve always felt Well there it goes, passing by You see time fly Life goes on it’s way And I’m glad you’re here with me Like a river that’s floating along Time keeps rolling and rolling along Wanna take a little bit back Tie it up, put it in a sack Someday when I’m fading away Open it up and use it to say I’m alive! Not into fatalism as a rule If that weren’t so you’d take me for a fool But some things seem meant to be - like you and I And I wanna be that way until I die So our world is passing by You can’t deny And I’m glad you’re here with me |
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