From the recording I, Robert

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Lyrics

We did as we we’re told
We went to school to fit the mold
Trying to do our best
To climb the tree and pass the test

Springtime came along
Our flowers grew, we felt so strong
Nothing could hurt us
We we’re much too gone

Then summer came and went
The blinding heat but no defeat
And autumn showed it’s signs
In wrinkled leaves the slow decline

And even if the skies are clear
Winter is already here.