Waking up early I hear the crickets singing
So peacefully beautiful their sound is ringing
They sing of the passing of night into day
Their song is so soothing it lightens the way
In the distance a robin is starting to wake
She knows that she has a long journey to take
To the south she will go it's warmer than here
How deeply I will miss her melody so dear.
Time changes everything for good or for bad
You acquire new friends and lose some you had
But like the seasons that return year after year
Some friends are forever and will always be here.
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