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There is a time for love and laughterthe days will pass like summer storms the winter wind will follow afterbut there is love and love is warm*There is a time for us to wander when time is young and so are we the woods are greener over yonderthe path is new the world is free*There is a time when leaves are falling the woods are gray the paths are oldthe snow will come when geese are callin'you need a fire against the cold*So do your roaming in the springtime you'll find your love and summer sunfrost will come and bring a harvest and you can sleep when the day is done*The path is new the world is free... The path is new the world is free... From Letras Mania