In the springtime
I smell the flowers
That remind me of your grave
In the winter
I'm reminded
Of the one I tried to save
They say time heals
But I ain't done much healing yet
O the world it keeps on spinning
And I'm tryin to forget
I'm growing old
A fickle heart and a worried mind
But I'll see you again
When I see that light that blinds
I'll see you again
Oh I'll see you again
I'm growing old
A fickle heart and a worried mind
But I'll see you again
When I see that light that blinds
I'll see you again
Oh I'll see you again