Rebecca Martin - Gone Like The Season Does lyrics

rate me

(R. Martin)

The wind swept through the valley

Screaming through the willow up to me

It's mostly quiet here but not today

What will become of me?

Just one touch love and I can see

Your hand's turned cold and stone-like

Our love's only one small part of everything

But love is all we need

Love is all we need -

To make the days mean something

Soft and warm as the the summers here remember?

Gone like the season does

Gone like the season does