Lyrics: Ella Fitzgerald. You Keep Coming Back Like a Song.

You keep coming back
Like a song
A song that keeps
Saying, remember

The sweet used-to-be
That was once you and me
Keeps coming back
Like an old melody

The perfume of
Roses in May
Returned to my room
In December

From out of the past
Where forgotten things belong
You keep coming back
Like a song

The perfume of
Roses in May
Returned to my room
In December

From out of the past
Where forgotten things belong
You keep coming back
Like a song