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.
