by Jerry Spurlock
Though we have come to an end, And it's time to say, "So long, my friends,"
I hope you can feel that the meaning is real when we promise to meet once again,
Be you rich man or poor man, a fool or a sure man,
We've gathered our hands and we've made a merry stand.
People they come and the go, it's the nature of things, I suppose,
One thing's for certain: the night is a curtain, where the moon of our memory glows.
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So bring on the starlight, make everything end right,
A dream's just a memory that grows.
And the faire time was our time, a dream time to share time,
Yes, the faire time was a fine time to know.
As performed on the recording:
World Turned Upside Down
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