Nathan Jones

Bananarama · The Greatest Hits Collection

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...

Nathan Jones

Nathan Jones stands as a distinctive song in Bananarama's extensive discography, showcasing the group's ability to blend pop sensibilities with narrative storytelling. Released during a period where the trio solidified their status as enduring figures in British pop, the track highlights their signature vocal harmonies and rhythmic precision. While often overshadowed by their more anthemic chart-toppers, the song reflects the band's versatility in exploring character-driven themes within their musical catalogue. As part of their celebrated greatest hits compilations, it serves as a reminder of the group's consistent output and their capacity to craft memorable melodies that resonate with fans across generations. The recording remains a testament to their enduring influence on the genre.