WHEN YOU COME BACK
(Claire Ulanoff/Will Hopkins)



When you come back, you’re gonna love your garden
Purples and pinks and white as far as the eye can see
There’ll be lavender and violets, forget-me-nots and lilacs
Rows of old fashioned roses just the way you’d always dreamed
When you come back to me

When you come back, we’ll sit and swing on the front porch
Under a sky I painted periwinkle blue
As we share a perfect sunset I will steal a thousand kisses
And when nighttime falls and the nightbird calls
I will get down on one knee
When you come back to me

Cause you are coming back, aren’t you baby
If you don’t, I swear I might go crazy

When you come back, we’ll stroll down by the churchyard
Open the wrought-iron gate and feel the falling leaves
My fingers gently tracing your name in the engraving
Both of us will pledge our love for all eternity
When you come back to me

Cause you are coming back, aren’t you baby
If you don’t, I swear I might go crazy

When you comin’ back, when you comin’ back baby?
I swear I might go crazy…






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