Where have all the flowers gone?
The kids I played with on the street and lawn.
Where have all the flowers gone?
My high school friends that have since moved on.
Where have all the flowers gone?
My wife, relatives, children, this list is long.
Where have all the flowers gone?
Soon, with them, I, too, will belong!
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