Lyrics:
D folgerWish that I could wish away loveEvery memoryAll the things young dreams are made ofThat ever used to beCos if I could leave it all behind meThered be nothing left to constantly remind meOf amy, of amyShe comes and goes just like the seasonsKeeping me on the runBetween the fever and the reasonIm not the only oneAnd I guess I'll always feel the same about loveAnd I'll find it hard to even live without the loveOf amy, amy, oh amyAmy, amy, amy, amy...