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| Beth Gibbons & Rustin Man |
Funny Time Of Year
These silent words of conversation
Hold me now this adulation
Oh, see me now
Oh, it's easy now
Falling like a silent paper
Holding on to what may be
And I only hear
Only hear the rain
And many rains turn to rivers
Winter's here and there ain't nothing gonna change
The winds are blowing, telling me all I hear
Oh, it's a funny time of year
There'll be no blossom on the trees
Turning now I see no reason
The voice of love so out of season
I need you now but you can't see me now
I'm traveling with no destination
Still hanging on to what may be
It's a funny time of year
I can see there'll be no blossom on the trees
And time spent crying has taken me in this year
Oh, it's a funny time of year
There'll be no blossom on the trees
Falling like a silent paper
Holding on to what may be
It's a funny time of year
I can see there'll be no blossom on the trees
And time spent crying has taken me in this year
It's a funny time of year
I can see no blossom, no blossom on the trees
Falling like a silent paper
Holding on to what may be
It's a funny time of year
I can see
There'll be no blossom on the trees
And time spent crying has taken me in this year
It's a funny time of year
I can see no blossom, no blossom on the trees
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I can see no blossom, no blossom on the trees
It's a funny time of year
And time spent crying has taken me in this year
There'll be no blossom on the trees
I can see
It's a funny time of year
Holding on to what may be
Falling like a silent paper
I can see no blossom, no blossom on the trees
It's a funny time of year
And time spent crying has taken me in this year
I can see there'll be no blossom on the trees
It's a funny time of year
Holding on to what may be
Falling like a silent paper
There'll be no blossom on the trees
Oh, it's a funny time of year
And time spent crying has taken me in this year
I can see there'll be no blossom on the trees
It's a funny time of year
Still hanging on to what may be
I'm traveling with no destination
I need you now but you can't see me now
The voice of love so out of season
Turning now I see no reason
There'll be no blossom on the trees
Oh, it's a funny time of year
The winds are blowing, telling me all I hear
Winter's here and there ain't nothing gonna change
And many rains turn to rivers
Only hear the rain
And I only hear
Holding on to what may be
Falling like a silent paper
Oh, it's easy now
Oh, see me now
Hold me now this adulation
These silent words of conversation
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