Sometimes it feels like a dream
Is she here?
Sometimes it feels so real

Her smile on every pretty girls lips
The big brown eyes, shining...
Filling every strangers face

The walk, the style, the accent
A casual touch, hug, or the angry pout
A million and one little things

Sometimes it seems like a dream
Is it her?
Sometimes it seems so real

Her heart beating with every heave of my chest
The soft black hair
The smell of spring on a day in may

My name on her lips, her laugh on the wind
Every raindrop a kiss from heaven
Each sunset a postcard from God

Sometimes it feels like a dream
Is she really dead?
Sometimes it feels so unreal

Janice

I miss you babe...

All the time