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It's been said that to live is to sorrow It's been said that there's no room for tomorrow So men stand there and stare at the twighlight And they work out each day as it seems right Oh I knew you would come So I say Hallelujah my love And I think now All this time has been On this road And what about All the September moons Letras de cancionesAnd what about All the flowers in June And what about All the times that I sit here and wonder And I could be wrong For believing this way And I could be wrong Every hour of each day Til I think about Every moment that I can remember And they say that to silence is worth gold And they say every young man must grow old So we work and we reason our times Still it's quiet all around here at night Oh I knew this would be and I say There is so much to see And I think now All this time has been passing by And what about All the mountains in spring And what aobut All the choirs that sing And what about Every mother that holds a new child And I think about All the times as a child When I couldn't keep From laughing out loud And to catch myself I would go out and stay there a while All this could have passed me by Standing lonely all this while And what about Every wide open field And what about All the wind that we feel And what about Every holiday song in a small town And what about Every child that sleeps And what about Every quiet blue sea And what about Every man that we take up to lay down And what about All the September moons And what about All the flowers in June And what about Every moment that I can remember And I could be wrong For believing this way And I could be wrong Every hour of each day And I think about All the times that I sit here and wonder All the times that I sit here and wonder From Letras Mania