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Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
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Songtexte: The Wealthy Without. I Miss You.

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Your whispers seem so distant
Floating down the hall
Sitting next to the window
With our backs against the wall

And I wanted more than you could ever give to me
And I wanted more, I needed more
Of you

The parking lot, the enemy
As it forced us our goodbyes
Walking hand-in-hand
Fingers intertwined

And I wanted more than you could ever give to me
And I wanted more, I needed more

And I, I miss you
All over again
And I, I miss you

Driving back into darkness
The pavement guiding me home
Never feeling I left you
But now I'm feeling alone

And I wanted more than you could ever give to me
And I wanted more, I needed more
Of you

And I, I miss you
All over again
And I, I miss you

It feels so cold in July
Staring into the summer sky
The wind blows through and pulls my heart
To bring me back to where you are

And I, I miss you
And I, I miss you

And I, I miss you
All over again
And I, I miss you

And I, I miss you
All over again
And I, I miss you