Miss You

Miss you


Funny how it always seems to rain on Sundays
Like tears running down the window pane
Its theses sort of sad days that I miss you
I thank the lord I knew you so well


Funny how it always seems to be the good ones
Who are taken from Hearts?
No rhyme or reason to speak of
I just thank the lord for the time we had


You know I gotta funny feeling
We’ll see each other one day
Until that time I’ll really Miss you

Funny how you never think in real-time
Never seem to sit back and appreciate
What you have at this moment is so good
And just wished I’d realised


Funny how I now look around me
To stop the world and get off and see
Everything that’s special and precious
You have helped me and now I see

You know I gotta funny feeling
We’ll see each other one day
Until that time I’ll really Miss you