Verse 1 I've traveled this way, I've traveled that way, There's nothing close to your smile, Spanish seasons and frozen mountains, Maybe once in a while. Joined up harmonies, sleeping sunflowers, South Italian style, Empty roads and a car full of family, Maybe once in a while, Chorus And the waters rise sometimes, And the good men drown, So come and meet me in the rose garden, We'll watch the sun go down,