Writer(s): cahn/van heusen





I'll only miss her, when i think of her

And i'll think of her, all the time

Likely i'll spend my days - hearing her turn of phrase

Things i found hard to praise - right now, would seem sublime



The truth is...



I'll only miss her, when some stranger laughs

'cause it's still her laugh - my hearts hears

Maybe in time - i guess, the longing will grow, the slightest bit less

And there will be moments - yes - when it disappears



I'll bet i'll forget her completely - in about a hundred years


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