It's that time of the year
Midsummer dreams
Complete life streams;
Don't flicker or appear!
Life comes on rushes our (fear/feet)
When our dreams seem to die, oh
Summer's gone, the breeze stops blowing
The sun just leaves the sky
So face the world now, or cry, oh
I don't say goodbye to yesterday
Can't forget how to try
There must be a way, must be a way!
It's that time of the year
Some time I just want to run and hide
... (meaning) it comes (through) clear
And maybe tomorrow (holds) no tear, oh
It's that time of the year, oh
Please don't do no (good), you know
It's that time of the year, oh, ...
No matter how much
You try to run
No matter how much
You try to feel it's not there
Already it's coming closer
You're feeling that time
Somehow everybody knows
It's coming to the end
Coming the end
(I got) no such time
No
It's that time of the year, oh
That Time Of The Year was written by Alan Gerber.
That Time Of The Year was produced by Paul A. Rothchild.