Nathan Jones - Single Version

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 a just little of time
 Oh winter's passed, spring and fall
 You never wrote me, you never called
 Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
 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
 'Cause, winter's passed, spring and fall
 you never wrote me, you never called
 Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
 Gone too long
 Nathan Jones, Nathan Jones...
 Nathan Jones, ooh.
 Winter's passed, spring and fall
 You never wrote me, you never called
 Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
 Gone too long
 Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
 ...gone too long
 Nathan Jones you've been gone too long
 ...gone too long
 Nathan jones you've been gonne too long
 ... gone too long...