You fall away in the Summer
I’ll take you back when it snows
You’re timings always in trouble
When there’s comfort to know
I take it down on the struggle
In your heart if it’s gold
When the springtime is over
And your lover will go
And I know what I know for tomorrow
That the weather will bring back the sorrow
Oh she roams
Baby's comin home, Baby's comin home, Baby's comin home
You time your pain with the season
And lean on me for control
There really is rhyme and reason
For the sequence of Fall
After March and October
April leads us back home
I’ll be handling something
But it’s you that will grow
And I know what I know for tomorrow
That the weather will bring back the sorrow
Oh she roams
Baby's comin home, Baby's comin home, Baby's comin home
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