I鈥檒l only miss her, when I think of her
And I鈥檒l think of her, all the time
Likely I鈥檒l spend my days - hearing her turn of
phrase
Things I found hard to praise - right now, would
seem sublime
The truth is...
I鈥檒l only miss her, when some stranger laughs
鈥檆ause it鈥檚 still her laugh - my hearts hears
Maybe in time - I guess, the longing will grow,
the slightest bit less
And there will be moments - yes - when it
disappears
I鈥檒l bet I鈥檒l forget her completely - in about a
hundred years
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