Everything must change
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Nothing stays the same
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Everything must change
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No one stays the same
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The young become the old
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And mysteries do unfold
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Cause that's the way of time
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Nothing and no one goes unchanged
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There are not many things in life
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You can be sure of
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Except rain come from the clouds
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Sun lights up the sky
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And hummingbirds do fly
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Winter turns to spring
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A wounded heart will heal
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But never much too soon
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Yes everything must change
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The young become the old
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And mysteries do unfold
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Cause that the way of time
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Nothing and know one goes unchanged
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There are not many things in life
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You can be sure of
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Except rain come from the clouds
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Sun lights up the sky
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[x4:]
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Rain comes from the clouds
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Sun lights up the sky
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And hummingbirds do fly
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And music, makes me cry
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Everything Must Change
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| Quincy Jones |
