The Green Leaves of Summer

A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home
It was good to be young then, in the season of plenty
When the catfish were jumpin', as high as the sky

A time just for plantin', a time just for ploughin'
A time just for livin', a place for to die
'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth
Now, the green leaves of summer, are calling me home

('Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth)
Now,the green leaves of summer are calling me home



Credits
Writer(s): Dimitri Tiomkin, Paul Francis Webster
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