There's something missing in the way you say hello
Baby, your words don't have that feeling any more
Every time you hold me in your arms
It seems we're miles apart
Am I the one you're holding in your heart?
There's something missing in the way your lips touch mine
Baby, I miss the flame that came with every kiss
Is it only my imagination at play
That tells me that there is someone new
Or must I really go on missing you?
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Is it only my imagination at play
That tells me that there is someone new
Or must I really go on missing you?
About Frank Sinatra
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