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His Is The Time Of The YearFrom the Album:* Golden Earring This is the time of the year That love is coming unexpectedly Knocking on your door Begging to come in Baby won't you spread your wings Won't you come on down And follow me And if you do, you're like an arrow And I'm your only bow Baby, baby, and I can shoot you higher Than you would ever go This is the time of the year (4 x) Thinking about you baby, baby baby I see mountains flying I hear dark woods sighing My love is getting higher Won't you come on… |