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Ochs Phil Changes

of changes Green leaves of summer turn red in the fall To brown and to yellow, they fade And then they have to die Trapped within the circle time parade of changes

Traducere: Phil Ochs. Modificări.

marching men Have won the wide world over and lost it back again, But now the word has gone to ev'ry fallen land, That this old world is changing hands

Traducere: Phil Ochs. Păstraţi Schimbarea.