From the recording FILLING IN FOR JESUS
Lyrics
I WANT MY YEAR BACK<br />
<br />
You said you’d be back<br />
In the springtime;<br />
I waited for you<br />
All winter long.<br />
I didn’t keep track<br />
In the meantime<br />
Of all of the clues<br />
That something was wrong.<br />
<br />
You’re a woman for all seasons,<br />
And I can count the reasons<br />
Why you’re not here.<br />
I can count the reasons<br />
In my almanac,<br />
But it’s early in the year,<br />
Too early to look back.<br />
<br />
Budding spring arrived,<br />
But you did not;<br />
I waited for you<br />
Through the showers.<br />
My love had survived<br />
Winter’s dark thoughts,<br />
And I made it through<br />
Spring’s lonely hours.<br />
<br />
I played the same tune,<br />
May into June,<br />
Whistled while I worked,<br />
While warm doubt lurked.<br />
Yeah, my love had survived<br />
Winter’s dark thoughts,<br />
And I made it through<br />
Spring’s lonely hours.<br />
<br />
You’re a woman for all seasons,<br />
And I can count the reasons<br />
Why you’re not here<br />
In the middle of the year.<br />
You’re a woman for all seasons,<br />
And I can count the reasons<br />
Why you’re not here<br />
In the middle of the year.<br />
I’m an obedient amnesiac;<br />
It’s the middle of the year,<br />
And I’m not looking back.<br />
<br />
The Fourth of July,<br />
Fireworks displays;<br />
I waited for you<br />
To light the fuse.<br />
Under the dark sky,<br />
My mind ablaze,<br />
Then and there I knew<br />
I had to choose. <br />
<br />
You’re a woman for all seasons,<br />
And I’m starting to count the reasons<br />
Why you’re not here<br />
Three-quarters through the year.<br />
Like a recovering amnesiac,<br />
Three quarters through the year,<br />
I’m starting to look back.<br />
<br />
The leaves are falling, <br />
The air is cold;<br />
I’ve waited for you<br />
Almost a year.<br />
The future’s calling,<br />
My life’s on hold,<br />
But my heart is true,<br />
My mind is clear.<br />
<br />
Won’t let another season<br />
Pass me by.<br />
Got more than one good reason<br />
Not to cry.<br />
Won’t let your memory <br />
Haunt my soundtrack.<br />
In my new movie<br />
I get my year back.<br />
In my new movie <br />
I get my year back.<br />
You’d better give it to me; <br />
I want my year back.<br />
You’d better give it to me;<br />
I want my year back.<br />
You’d better give it to me;<br />
I want my year back.<br />
<br />
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