Years we spoke about our little things We wrote each other notes With phrases that would start like this I had a brilliant time with you last night my love It went on and on, Phrases where wrote on Pieces of paper that I treasure in a box at home More than silver and gold Not waking up next to you, Is something I won't get used to Oh, I miss you my friend I hope someday We'll meet again Oh, I miss you my friend I hope someday We'll meet again Not hearing you breathe at night Cuddling up to me Twitching in our moonlight Has created a big hole inside It goes on and on, the nights are getting long The bed keeps on growing Making me feel so small So I stretch my legs and beg the light to come Not waking up next to you, Is something I won't get used to Oh, I miss you my friend I hope someday We'll meet again Oh, I miss you my friend I hope someday We'll meet again Not waking up next to you, Not waking up next to you, Is something I won't get used to Oh, I miss you my friend I hope someday We'll meet again Oh, I miss you my friend I hope someday We'll meet again Not waking up next to you, Is something I won't get used to