Seasons come and seasons go
And like a river girl you flow
Through my veins and through my mind
You are with me all the time
And the thought of you reminds me
Better days are behind me
Now that you’re gone
And though this heart is broken
These arms are always open
If you ever come back home
Seven years, seven days
Time won’t let your memory fade
With boxes full of photographs
Through the tears I try to laugh
But the thought of you reminds me
Better days are behind me
Now that you’re gone
And though this heart is broken
These arms are always open
If you ever come back home
Girl I’ve tried and tried
To make you see
Nobody but you fills this hole
That lives inside of me
So come back home
And the thought of you reminds me
Better days are behind me
Now that you’re gone
And though this heart is broken
These arms are always open
If you ever come back home
