The glow has gone forever And our dreams have turned to dust; I don't know how I can go on, And yet I know I must. - Tom Springfield

The rains tumble down in the sky,
Young swallows have learned how to fly,
The leaves that were green are no longer so green,
And it looks like the summer is over.

When you smile at me well I feel so good
Come on home
I can't be mad at you like I know I should Come on home.
Well you took me for a ride
And I thought my love had died;
Still I need you by my side
So come on home.

Hey there, Georgy girl
Why do all the boys just pass you by?
Could it be you just don't try or is it the clothes you wear? You're always window shopping but never stopping to buy
So shed those dowdy feathers and fly - a little bit