The world keeps turning, life marches on,

The sun will shine, the wind will blow.

Day will become night as in turn, night will become day,

Watch as the rain falls, the snow melts away.

Winter, Spring, Summer, and Fall, year after year,

Babies will be born, they’ll grow to disappear.

Long after I go who will remember me,

Long after I go, these things will still be.

Keith Garrett

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