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Wishing You Were Here

 

Wishing You Were Here

(album: Are We Having Fun Yet? - 1993)


Yes, I believe I'm not trouble sent to haunt you.
Tell you for truth or did no one ever warn you
Til we stop these silly games.
I can't believe what you say.
I see your face across the miles and miles between us.
Do they separate, do they separate or join us,
Do they join us at the hips.
I need to kiss your sweet lips.
There'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here with me.
(I'm wishing you were here)
There'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here.
(I'm wishing you were here)
I'm wishing you were here.
Turn out the lights if it helps to re-assure you.
Call me a fool but you can't only eat it twice,
So eat it slowly, let the juice run out.
And believe what I say.
Calling your name across the miles and miles between us,
I see your face and the laugh lines reading join us,
Join us right there at the hips
And I can taste your sweet lips.
And there'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here with me.
(I'm wishing you were here)
There'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here.
(I'm wishing you were here)
I'm wishing you were here.

I see your face across the miles and miles between us.
Do they separate, do they separate or join us,
Do they join us at the hips.
I need to kiss your sweet lips.
And there'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here with me.
(I'm wishing you were here)
There'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here.
(I'm wishing you were here)
And there'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here with me.
(I'm wishing you were here)
There'll be sparks in the rain,
Honey in your hair,
I'm wishing you were here.
(I'm wishing you were here)
I'm wishing you were here.

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