Missing you

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.