• The seasons are coming and going now
    I could think of reasons,
    For me to move on
    While the leaves fall from the trees,
    I think of you and me.
    I remember how you used to hold me,
    And kiss me with your lips
    And I could tell by your fingertips, that everything will be alright.
    And the way that stars would shine on us under the moonlight.
    I remember those days
    I remember your smile
    I remember your voice
    I even remember your words so why don’t you come back?
    Why don’t you come back?