Tim Hanauer - Miss

It's been raining since 7:30;
I sit upon the porch drinking my coffee
I tried to read a book, it made me think of you
It rained again today, entry #2

I'm hanging, hanging, on your words
I'm hanging, hanging, over your touch - You I miss too much

Entry #3, I went out for a walk
I asked myself a question, but I didn't want to talk
I tried to clear my head and climbed up in a tree
There I thought of you and watched the turning leaves

I'm hanging, hanging, on your words
I'm hanging, hanging, over your touch - You I miss too much

Your sunny face, oh, your energy
The sunny days you smile at me
You curl your toes at the slightest touch

You I miss too much