Letra da Música: Miss You - Merril Bainbridge

Every Sunday we would laugh a lot,
Making love and breakfast in bed.
You were grumpy when you had to get up.
I would have to toss a coin to see who'd make the bed.

I remember when you broke my favorite teacup
You just smiled that silly smile and made me upset.
We used to fight a lot but what a time we had.
And when I think about those days they're not so bad
'Cause now I miss you, yes I miss you, I'll always miss you nowyou're gone.