Thursday, November 17, 2011

Missing by Bruce Springstein

Favorite of mine.
I hope you dig it.


Woke up this morning, was a chill in the air

Went into the kitchen, your cigarettes were lying there

Your jacket hung on the chair where you left it last night

Everything was in place, everything seemed all right

But you were missing


Last night I dreamed the sky went black

You were drifting down and you couldn't get back

You were lost and in trouble so far from home

I reached for you, my arms were like stone

I woke and you were missing


I searched for something to explain

In the whispering rain, and the trembling leaves

Tell me baby where did you go

You were here just a moment ago

There's nights I still hear your footsteps fall

I can hear your voice moving down the hall

Your smell drifts through the bedroom

I lie awake, but I don't move

Missing you...

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