To see you when i wake up
is a gift i didn't think could be real
to know that you feel the same
as i do is a three fold utopian dream
You do something to me
that i can't explain
so would i be out of line if i said
i miss you
I see your picture i smell your skin on
the empty pillow next to mine
you have only been gone ten days
but already i am wasting away
I know i'll see you again
wheather far or soon
but i need you to know that i care
and I miss you
-
To see you when i wake up
is a gift i didn't think could be real
to know that you feel the same
as i do is a three fold utopian dream
You do something to me
that i can't explain
so would i be out of line if i said
i miss you
I see your picture i smell your skin on
the empty pillow next to mine
you have only been gone ten days
but already i am wasting away
I know i'll see you again
wheather far or soon
but i need you to know that i care
and I miss you
is a gift i didn't think could be real
to know that you feel the same
as i do is a three fold utopian dream
You do something to me
that i can't explain
so would i be out of line if i said
i miss you
I see your picture i smell your skin on
the empty pillow next to mine
you have only been gone ten days
but already i am wasting away
I know i'll see you again
wheather far or soon
but i need you to know that i care
and I miss you
-
To see you when i wake up
is a gift i didn't think could be real
to know that you feel the same
as i do is a three fold utopian dream
You do something to me
that i can't explain
so would i be out of line if i said
i miss you
I see your picture i smell your skin on
the empty pillow next to mine
you have only been gone ten days
but already i am wasting away
I know i'll see you again
wheather far or soon
but i need you to know that i care
and I miss you
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