I hope you miss me so much, When you go to bed at night,
That I am all you think about, When she turns out the light.
I hope the memory is so good, That you can't go to sleep,
You count the times we kissed, Instead of counting sheep.
And when you get up each morning, I hope you cry awhile...
Wonder every now and then, If you still know how to smile.
When the rain is falling, Hope you almost lose your mind,
And, lost somewhere in memories, Is the only comfort you find.
In all the gifts of , I hope there's no sweet thing,
That gives you a perfect peace, Except the joy my love can bring.
And, when the New Year begins, I hope you can't leave behind,
One single, beautiful moment, Of all that was yours and mine.
When the spring is flowering, Hope your heart just can't be
Still...
Because our passionate love, Is the only thing you feel.
I hope you love me so much, You feel like you might die,
You yearn to hold me closely, At times you have to sigh.
You think you can't see me Again,
Know nothing of what I do, Then you might understand,
Sweetheart...
What it's like here without
You.
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