Missing You

Your smile lights up the room

Like a candle in the dark.

It warms me through and through.

I guess that I had dreamed

That we would never be apart.

But that dream did not come true.

Missing you

Is just a part of living.

Missing you

Feels like a way of life.

I'm living out the life that I've been given.

Baby I still wish you were mine.

I cannot hear the telephone

Jangle on the wall

And not feel a hopefull thrill.

And I cannot help but smile

At any news of you at all.

And I guess I always will.

Missing you

Is just a part of living.

Missing you

Feels like a way of life.

I'm living out the life that I've been given.

But Baby I still wish you were mine.

Missing you

Is just a part of living.

Missing you

Feels like a way of life.

I'm living out the life that I've been given.

But Baby I still wish you were mine.

I'm living out the life that I've been given.

But Baby I still wish you were mine.