Introduction
Terry Jacks’ “Seasons In The Sun” is a timeless classic that has captivated music lovers since its release. This hauntingly beautiful song, released in 1974, takes listeners on an emotional journey through its poignant lyrics and melody. Join us as we explore the depths of this iconic track and unravel fascinating facts about the artist behind it.
Did You Know?
Terry Jacks, a Canadian singer-songwriter, not only performed “Seasons In The Sun” but also co-produced it. The song, originally written by Jacques Brel, gained immense popularity in the hands of Jacks, topping charts worldwide. Interestingly, Terry Jacks’ musical career extends beyond his solo success; he was a founding member of the pop group The Poppy Family. Dive into the rich history of Terry Jacks and the profound impact of “Seasons In The Sun” on the music scene.
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Goodbye to you, my trusted friend
We’ve known each other since we were nine or ten;
Together we’ve climbed hills and trees,
Learned of love and A-B-C’s,
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.Goodbye my friend, it’s hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky;
Now that spring is in the air,
Pretty girls are everywhere;
Think of me and I’ll be there.We had joy, we had fun,
We had seasons in the sun;
But the hills that we climb
Were just seasons out of time.Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me,
I was the black sheep of the family;
You tried to teach me right from wrong,
Too much wine and too much song,
Wonder how I got along.Goodbye, Papa, it’s hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky;
Now that spring is in the air,
Little children everywhere,
When you’ll see them, I’ll be there.We had joy, we had fun,
We had seasons in the sun;
But the wine and the song,
Like the seasons are all gone.
[x2]Goodbye, Rochelle, my little one,
You gave me love and helped me find the sun;
And every time that I was down,
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground.Goodbye, Rochelle, it’s hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky;
Now that spring is in the air,
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there.We had joy, we had fun,
We had seasons in the sun;
But the stars we could reach
Were just starfish on the beach.
[x2]We had joy, we had fun,
We had seasons in the sun;
But the wine and the song,
Like the seasons are all gone.All our lives we had fun,
We had seasons in the sun;
But the hills that we climb
Were just seasons out of time.