We could sail away or catch a freight train Or a rocket ship into outer space Nothin' left to do too many things were said To ever make it feel like yesterday did Seasons must change, separate paths, separate ways If we blame it anything, let's blame it on the rain I knew it all along, I'd have to write this song To young to fall in love, guess we knew it all along That's alright, that's OK We were walkin' through some youth, smilin' through some pain That's alright, that's OK ) E:|--------------3---1-- Figure 1.) Please address all opinions/comments to [email protected]