On the roof we dance Old records spin romance Nose to nose, we sway To Billie Holiday In the morning I miss you most Drive to a mountain range Read Shakespeare page by page Pronounce each word out loud To the coyotes, they will sound In the morning I miss you most I walk the streets of Philly Oh, these days are ordinary I can't say that I'm not lonely Well, today I am just only Here without you Around I miss your silent stare Your ears, your lips, your hair I miss making you laugh Cut me an orange half In the morning I miss you most Oh, when do we get wise? Oh, when do we get wiser? Oh, when do we get wise?