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