Go away, you can see I'm crying
Tears rolling down my cheek
I might be an old plebeian
But I have a sensitive mind
Come back - Come back

Return when flowers are growing, my friend
and when it turns spring again
Return once I've become myself
and if you're going that way anyway
Come back - Come back

Sat and sang these dreary songs
Until wind came and blew them away
Saw you walking by a couple of times
But where were you, when lights went out?
Come back - Come back

Return when flowers are growing, my friend
and when it turns spring again
Return once I've become myself
and if you're going that way anyway
Come back - Come back