本帖最后由 Confessions 于 2009-6-27 11:00 编辑
Sometimes a song can touch a nerve
That takes me back to you
When I pick up my old guitar
And I play your favorite tune
Every now and then, some little thing
Ive buried comes bubblin up
And once in a while, you feel close enough to touch
I miss you a little since youve been gone
A few little memories keep hangin on
I miss you a little, I guess you could say
A little too much, a little too often
A little more every day
When I go by our old house
I pretend that youre still there
Waitin for me on the porch
But theres just an empty chair
Wish I could see you just one more time
Before I drive away
So I could stop and go inside, and say
I miss you a little since youve been gone
A few little memories keep hangin on
I miss you a little, I guess you could say
A little too much, a little too often
A little more every day
A little too much, a little too often
A little more every day |