Little words
Empty pillow
There’s an old man on a hill

There’s a little dream
A little whisper
A little dance with you


So damned if you want it baby
I can’t seem to breath
I’ll spin you when you’re older
And hold you when you’re grey

Oh time can be so rude, can be so rude, when it means the most

So come back slow, come back slow
Won’t you come back slow, come back slow

The flower wilted
The notebook stolen
Lost a picture of long ago
So won’t you climb down
The roof is broken
I’ll catch you if you fall
So damned if you want it baby
I can’t seem to breath
I’ll spin you when you’re older
And hold you when you’re grey

Oh time can be so rude, can be so rude, when it means the most

So come back slow, come back slow
Won’t you come back slow, come back slow

(Won’t you come back slow)

So damned if you want it baby
I can’t seem to breath
I’ll spin you when you’re older
And hold you when you’re grey

So damned if you want it baby
So damned if you want it baby
So damned if you want it baby
So damned if you want it baby

Oh time can be so rude, can be so rude, when it means the most
(So damned if you want it baby.)
Oh time can be so rude, can be so rude, when it means the most
Oh time can be so rude, can be so rude, when it means the most
So come back slow, come back slow
Won’t you come back slow, come back slow