(Marty Balin)

The summer had inhaled

And held its breath too long

The winter looked the same

As if it never had gone

And through an open window

Where no curtain hung

I saw you, I saw you

Comin' back to me

One begins to read between

The pages of a look

The shape of sleepy music

And suddenly you're hooked

Through the rain upon the trees

The kisses on the run

I saw you, I saw you

Comin' back to me

You came to stay and live my way

Scatter my love like leaves in the wind

You always say you won't go away

But I know what it always has been

It always has been

A transparent dream

Beneath an occasional sigh

Most of the time

I just let it go by

Now I wish it hadn't begun

I saw you, yes, I saw you

Comin' back to me

Strolling the hills

Overlooking the shore

I realize I've been here before

The shadow in the mist

Could have been anyone

I saw you, I saw you

Comin' back to me

Small things like reasons

Are put in a jar

Whatever happened to wishes

Wished on a star?

Was it just something

That I made up for fun?

I saw you, I saw you

Comin' back to me