You keep coming back
Like a song
A song that keeps
Saying, remember The sweet used-to-be
That was once you and me
Keeps coming back
Like an old melody The perfume of
Roses in May
Returned to my room
In December From out of the past
Where forgotten things belong
You keep coming back
Like a song The perfume of
Roses in May
Returned to my room
In December From out of the past
Where forgotten things belong
You keep coming back
Like a song
