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When I was young my mamma told meSHe said child take your timeDon't fall in love too quicklyBefore you know the oneShe held me round the shouldersIn a voice so soft and kindShe said love can make you happyAnd love can rob you blindHere in California fruit hangs heavy on the vinesThere's no gold I thought I'd warn youAnd the hills turn brown in the summertimeNow I will learn to love youBut I can't say whenThis morning we were strangersAnd tonight we're only friendsI'll take the time to know youI'll take the time to seeThere's nothing I won't show youIf you take your time with me Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vinesThere's no gold I thought I'd warn youAnd the hills turn brown in the summertimeSOLOThere's a old familiar storySongtexteAn old familiar rhymeTo everything there is a seasonTo every purpose there's a timeA time to love and come togetherA time when love longs for air ??A time for questions we can't answerThough we ask them just the sameHere in California fruit hangs heavy on the vinesThere's no gold I thought I'd warn youAnd the hills turn brown in the summertime Aus Songtexte Mania