Cantando a vida

I Miss You
Incubus

To see you when I wake up
is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same
as I do is a three-fold, utopian dream.

You do something to me
that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line
if I said: I miss you...

I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
but already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again,
whether far or soon.
But I need you to know
that I care, and I miss you...

Comentario: É, eu não gostava dessa banda há algum tempo, mas aprendi. Hoje, adoro. Essa música diz apenas o que eu quero dizer agora...
Beijos.