Missing You

Your smile lights up a room like a candle in the dark

It warms me through and through

And I guess that I had dreamed we would never be apart

But that dream did not come trueAnd missing you is just a part of living

And 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 mineAnd I cannot hear the telephone jangle on the wall

And not feel a hopeful thrill

And I cannot help but smile at any news of you at all

And I guess I always will'Cause missing you is just a part of living

And 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, hey