I don't want the wind to stop blowing.
I don't want the birds to stop singing.
I don't want the rivers to stop flowing
and
I don't want to cry for the days gone by.
I don't want the blue sky to become grey.
I don't want the flowers to wilt.
I don't want the colours to fade
and
I don't want life to always remain the same.
I love it when the autumn leaves fall.
I look forward for every year to end.
I love the warm pleasentness of spring
and
I feel a rush of life when for the first time it rains.
But
I don't want memories to fade.
I don't want my parents to age.
I want my child to grow
but
I don't want her innocence to wane.
I don't want the birds to stop singing.
I don't want the rivers to stop flowing
and
I don't want to cry for the days gone by.
I don't want the blue sky to become grey.
I don't want the flowers to wilt.
I don't want the colours to fade
and
I don't want life to always remain the same.
I love it when the autumn leaves fall.
I look forward for every year to end.
I love the warm pleasentness of spring
and
I feel a rush of life when for the first time it rains.
But
I don't want memories to fade.
I don't want my parents to age.
I want my child to grow
but
I don't want her innocence to wane.
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