"Missing" lyrics
"Missing"
On a night like this, you can't brush away
All the faces in the street
I've got so much longing in my heart
I can't even sleep
Darling, there's a thick fog up ahead
The first time that I saw you, I couldn't say a thing
I walked in now, I walked in now, I walked in this room
I walked in with nothing
'Cause spending time and money doesn't mean a thing
When the moon comes smiling through the trees
When the night has come like music to surround you
But you're missing
I picked her up at half past four
And felt the evening coming in her tired eyes
And everyone was leaving
And the moment soon passed away
Darling, there's a thick fog up ahead
The first time that I saw you, I couldn't say a thing
I walked in now, I walked in now, I walked in this room
I walked in with nothing
'Cause spending time and money doesn't mean a thing
When the moon comes smiling through the trees
When the night has come like music to surround you
But you're missing
Writer(s): Alasdair David Maclean, James Mark Hornsey, Mark Nicholas Keen
- AZLyrics
- C
- The Clientele Lyrics
album:
"The Violet Hour" (2003)
Jamaican Rum Rumba
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