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 a phrase
Things I found 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 heart 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 forget her completely...
In about a hundred years
