Missing You (1)

You said that in a few years

I would barely remember ya’ name

It’s now over five years since then

And I can’t get over wit’ it.

Every time I wanna pick up da’ phone

And call you for hours as I used to

And tell you how am missing you

Like a song without a tune

Like the tunes sang in June

Am like a fife without a player

Am da’ dance floor without a ballerina

Am missing you…

Every time I walk around

I see you pass me

Everywhere I go

I see you around

I wanna come and…. yeah, yeah

You fade away like wisps of smoke

Maybe ma’ mind is playing tricks on me

Am missing you

Like a song without a tune

Like the tunes sang in June

Am like a fife without a player

Am da’ dance floor without a ballerina

Am missing you…

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