You packed your bags as I recall
And you walked slowly down the hall
You said you had to get away to ease your mind
And all you needed was just a little of time
Winter's passed, spring and fall
You never wrote me, you never called
Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
If a woman could die of tears
Nathan Jones, well, I wouldn't be here
The key that you're holding won't fit my door
And there's no room in my heart for you no more
