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Comin' Back To Me - Jefferson Airplane
The summer had inhaled
And held it's breath too long

The winter looked the same
As if it never had gone

And through an open window
Where no curtain hung

I saw you I saw you coming
Back to me

One begins to read
Between the pages of a look

The shape of sleepy music
And suddenly you're hooked

Through the rain upon the trees
That kisses on the run

I saw you I saw you coming

Back to me

You can't stay and live my way

Scatter my love
Like leaves in the wind

You always say
You won't go away

But I know what it always
Has been it always has been

A transparent dream beneath
An occasional sigh

Most of the time
I just let it go by

Now I wish it hadn't begun

I saw you yes
I saw you coming back to me

Strolling the hills overlooking
The shore

I realize I've been here before

The shadow in the mist could
Have been anyone

I saw you I saw you

Coming back to me

Small things like reasons
Are put in a jar

Whatever happened to wishes

Wished on a star

Was it just something
That I made up for fun

I saw you I saw you coming

Back to me