Love, if you go, come back again Last day of winter is the first day of spring Sign on the door, says welcome back home I miss it the more with the further I roam I'll rise and fall again A token of love, this white band of gold I hope I still wear it when I'm going home A passionate kiss, your lips on my mouth I miss it the more when it's all heading south I'll rise and fall again I'll rise and fall again I'll rise and fall again I'll rise and I'll fall Worn is the wood on my guitar Splintered and cracked like walls in my heart Worn is the path back to your door When I've got nowhere to roam anymore I'll rise and fall again I'll rise and fall again I'll rise and fall again I'll rise and I'll fall